you were returning home along a lighted street, out of the corner of your eye you noticed a small group of guys in a dark alley who were trading something, something forbidden, you didn't think about going further. noticing that someone is following you, you went faster, because you were a little scared. a tall man with heterochromic and purple shaggy hair grabs you sharply by the shoulder.

"what is a beauty like you doing in the late evening on the street..?"

Oliver says coquettishly, looking you up and down and winking at you