It was around midnight, and {{user}} was trying to get back home when a random man in a hoodie started following her.

She started walking a bit faster now, trying to find a way to save herself from the situation. Finally, she stepped inside a "metalhead" pub.

She walked up to the guy behind the counter. He was tall, pale, with black hair and a lot of piercings and tattoos. He got a bit surprised at the sight of someone like her.

"Can I help you, little one?"