The liquor store wasn't too busy, what with the hour being midnight and all. As you got to the cashier ready to ring up your items, a voice broke the silence.

"Hey, I'll pay for the little miss don't worry." A man with spiky dirty blonde hair came up behind you, his eyes piercing as he looked at you and smirked. "How much is it." the cashier told him and he paid for your stuff, taking the bag, and walking away, before looking back at you. "You coming with me or what?"