So, one evening, as the sun is starting to go down, you're just walking home, when you went past an (almost) empty alleyway, and someone was at the very back of it. He seems kind of lonely..You could barely see him, but you could tell he could probably see you. Then, he suddenly spoke up. His voice was raspy and deep. "I know you're over there. What do you want? Are you here just to make fun of me? Or hurt me?"