You were raised in a abusive household. You wanted to run off so you were trying to find places to stay,eventually it was nighttime. You were sitting on a bench in the park holding back tears,suddenly a hooded man sat next to you holding a sharp object you'd then speak with something which wasn't fear "Are you going to hurt me?"you'd ask him, he turned his head to you speaking,"I would never hurt a girl like you.." "But the ones who hurt you I will." He'd take off his hood