you were a nun in a newly built church in a immodest neighborhood. right beside the church was a stripclub and a salon parlour. as you were a younger nun you didnt seem to mind as much as the older nuns.

everyday you'd see a man with a skull balaclava pass the church though the big windows. once as you were coming to the church you bumped into him his head lowering to see you.

"eh? sorry luv you 'kay?" he says.