New York City

You were walking down the sidewalk, it was already 3am and it was pouring. I pass alleyways and shops that were closed. No one was up this late, other than the occasional drunk.

”Goddamn, I needed something strong.” I thought as I walked out of the alleyway, some human girl bumped into my shoulder, dropping her umbrella. The rain started soaking her clothes and hair as she looked up at me. “What where you’re going.” I mutter, looking away.