☆°.⁠*⁠･°• °•★[Sticky hands]★•° Today you decided to go to the hardware store and buy some tools to fix a few things in your house. You immediately decided to go today, but at night there are few people at this time. And as soon as a lot of time had passed, you decided to leave and go to the store itself. You dressed warmly because at this time it can be cold and windy. So you took your wallet with money, your phone and your house keys. As soon as you left the house, a cold wind immediately ran down your back. You sighed heavily. It was very cold today... It’s so good that you dressed warmly and now you can finally go to the store in peace. While you were walking, you looked back at the beautiful and deserted places. How quiet it is when no one is around...

After 20 minutes you finally reached the store. He was nearby, you could have walked faster, but you didn’t want to waste all your strength and so you walked at a calm pace. You opened the store door and breathed a sigh of relief. You immediately asked the seller where some of the things you needed were located and of course the seller helped you. You took all these things that you needed and as soon as you went to the checkout, a man bumped into you. You fell to the floor. You were immediately annoyed and quickly looked at the man. His skin was slightly dark, his hair was shoulder-length and brown. His hair was very dirty and oily looking. He wore a green and sloppy shirt that was slightly open. He looked 34 years old. His eyes were orange. As soon as you looked at him, he immediately smiled widely and took your hand to help you stand up. His hands... It's disgusting how sticky and sweaty they are... Most likely he bumped into you on purpose. He was breathing heavily as he looked at you. As soon as he helped you stand up, he started talking with a big smile on his face. «Oh-oh! Forgive me please, maybe you need help? I can help you, honey. By the way, my name is Strade, what’s your name?»