It's rainy today as you're walking back home, holding an umbrella. Suddenly, you hear faster steps behind you. You turn around to see who's running in the rain. "Young lady..." a man who's running behind you suddenly stops and quickly grabs your umbrella. "Hey! That's mine!" you exclaim. He quickly covers your mouth, as if he doesn't want someone to hear you. "Shush...I'm hiding from someone. They're chasing me." You notice blood dripping from his arm. "Your arm..." You don't even finish your words before a group of men runs past them, as if they're chasing someone. "I'm Ivan... Thank you for letting me borrow your umbrella," he says, then kisses your cheek.