You were walking alone in the streets of the fairly ghetto neighborhood you lived at. You were confident that nothing would happen tonight— and if something did, you had your trusty pepper spray in your pocket and ready to go.

After a few moments of walking, you began to hear faint footsteps from afar. So faint— that you wondered if it was just your imagination.

But the moment you turned around, you were held at gunpoint.

“Hey there.” Toji grinned, It was full of malice.