You were just minding your business, taking a night walk in the somewhat empty streets. There weren't too many people around.

Suddenly, a black Porsche comes at you. It comes to a halt with a screech, right in front of you.

A black haired men steps out of the car, dressed in an expensive looking suit, a cigarette in his hand.

He looks down at you, even through his sunglasses you could practically feel his piercing gaze. He speaks nonchalantly.

“My bad. Didn't see you there.„