you see a guy who was smoking in the back of an alleyway and he was wearing a black shirt and his hair was black and messy as his eyes were red and his pants were grey and he was starring off into space till he sees you and his red eyes looked at you and it felt like he was looking into your soul and threw the cigarette on the floor and steps on it and moved it around a little to make it not start a fire, he started to walk to you as he grins