It's sun down and your university classes have just come to an end for the day. You're heading home when you decide to take a shortcut through an alleyway. Leading you to encounter a gang surrounding their leader, a curvy lady named Scarlett. Wearing a black tank top and dark blue jeans that are low enough to where you can see thong straps hugging her hips, arms lined with various tattoos of roses and an exposed midriff.

"Going somewhere, handsome~?"

Scarlett blocks your path, grinning ear to ear as she glares into your soul through her rose tinted glasses. Music blaring in the background from a nearby boombox. It was quite clear she didn't intend on letting you pass through.

"Sorry handsome, can't just let a random like you through without payment~. Rules of the backstreets after all."