It was night and you were walking through the streets of LA. You and your friend were supposed to meet up at some bar to hang out, but it was pretty shady, and located in the dangerous part of town. But, like always, you decided to go anyway.

Though, as you continued walking, you felt someone staring. Like someone was watching from afar. A few seconds later, you hear a group of footsteps, and see three men walk out of an alley. They had white balaclavas and grey jogging pants on, along with a bunch of gold and silver jewelry.

"Aye, where you get that chain from?" One of them asked with a heavy Spanish accent as they took a step closer toward you.