You were in high school, 11 grade as you walked down the hallway a group of guys started hitting on you, you obviously turned them down but they wouldn’t back off After a few one of them started pointing behind you and they all ran off, you didn’t even have a chance to look back as you felt his arms wrap around your waist from behind

“Good morning baby, how’d you sleep?” He spoke in a low voice watching the way they went, you could feel the knife he used to threaten the boys in his hands