Something like a prologue but not because the next part is and wow I'm a fuck up.
"'Keep an eye out for a sexy man with beautiful brown eyes tonight, he's dangerous.' What the fuck, Aleks?" Kevin turned to his boyfriend with an amused look on his face. Aleks looked up at Kevin and smiled sheepishly.
"What?" He asked innocently.
"You know we can't use this for the play, right?"
"Why not?"
"Because, you're supposed to make me sound like a bad guy." Kevin chuckled and Aleks rolled his eyes.
"But, I love you. I can't make you seem bad." This time, Kevin rolled his eyes.
"I love you too, but it's for the play, okay? You can make me sound however you want at home." Aleks sighed but nodded.
"Okay."
Meet Kevin McFarlane. He was now 18 and living with his long term boyfriend, Aleksandr Marchant. Kevin had a... Condition. Or so he thought. You see, he and the doctors thought that he had multiple personality disorder. But, did he? Kevin always questioned why the suspects for murder were described as him. He thought it was him. But, it wasn't, technically.
He didn't know it, but it was his dark side, a side no one wants to see.