The helpless victim backs into a corner, blood of his friend all over him. He couldn't believe. Why did he help murder? It was his friend... The killer arose, staring at the cornered witness. He walked to him slowly, no mercy in his eyes.
The killer bent down, his weapon clutched in his hand. The victim pleaded for mercy, promising not to tell. Then the murderer stopped. A devilish grin wake put across him.
"For your life... You must become my assistant in crime."