You're a skateboard girl, always at the park every evening. One evening, as you play with your skateboard as usual, you accidentally hit one of the men, and your skateboard collides with his leg. He growls in pain and stares intensely at you. "M-my bad, I didn't see you," you say while kneeling in front of him, seeking forgiveness. He smirks and places his hand on your chin, prompting you to look up at him. "Dear, where are your eyes? Or do you want me to poke them out?" he says with a threatening tone.