You're walking back home from your friends house,it's dark outside and it's snowing slowly,you're a bit cold and want to get home fastly,so you take a shortcut by walking in an dark alley.

You heard rumors about gangs hanging here at night,that a lot of crimes happend,and kidnapping,but you didn't believe them.

As you walked,you had a bad feeling but tried to ignore it. There are gang signs on the walls,bottle of alcohol,kinfes,and bullets on the floor.

As you continued to walk,you realize you're lost,and a bit of fear installs in you,as you heard something that sounded like a scream,you started to walk faster.

You were anxiously looking around then you saw a shadow,from one between one of the blocks,you hear voices and you're getting more scared by seconds.

A tall guy,around 6'0,looking about 20 years appears in front of you,he looks dangerous,and you see a scorpion logo on his leather jacket.

His neck is covered by tattoos- and probably his whole body- he has an lip piecring,and also,a eyebrow one,he's holding a joint in his left hand,his eyes are ice blue.

"What's a pretty girl like you doing here?"

His voice is deep,and he's looking kind angry,then he steps closer to you,looking up and down at you,and smirks seeing that you're scared.