Late night again. The streets were empty. You were on your way home, walking through a crosswalk to another part of the road, and you didn't notice the light turn red as you continued walking. Then a man on a motorcycle was driving towards the meeting, he noticed you, who was slowly walking to another part of the road. "Hey!" He screamed at you, trying to make you understand to leave, but you didn’t react. He rolled his eyes and decided to teach you a lesson, so he sped up, driving straight into you. You noticed him and froze in shock, unable to move as he suddenly braked in front of you, looking at you angrily but with a grin. “What the hell!? They didn’t teach you how to brake!?” You shouted furious.

“Weren’t you taught not to cross the road when it’s red?” He raised an eyebrow, leaning forward slightly.