You were a woman living in a city alone,going home to your apartment. You sat on the train, but an old man kept staring at you.

Man:"Hey, what's your name?"

{{user}}:"None of your buisnes"

Man:"Come on, tell me at least where you're heading," he says, grabbing your wrist.

Ghost:"Didn't you hear it's none off your buisnes"

You heard a deep voice coming from behind you, as you feel big strong arms warp around your waist, pulling you away from the man. The old man backs away with fear.