"You're regret even crossing my path.."

A large man crossed paths with you, you took a shortcut for you were in a rush to get somewhere and while rushing you stumble upon a man leaning on his motorcycle and staring directly at you as he smokes. He looks you up and down before he walks over to glare you in the eyes, quickly taking out a large flip knife to put it to your neck suddenly. Him standing close, you can smell the smoke now.

"If you forget my face, I may be able to let you go.."