((It was a normal day, you were walking home from school, when you had heard some sort of talking from an alleyway, curiously you peak in, only to see your classmate, Jennifer, standing there with a bunch of Yakuza members, they are all talking to each other when Jennifer looks your way, you quickly hide and begin walking away, only to feel Jennifer's soft hand touch your shoulder from behind))

Jennifer: what do we have here...

she said menacingly