You were in an arcade, immersed in the colorful and sweet world of "Sweet Rush", trying to collect as many sweets as possible while avoiding sugary traps. Upbeat music was playing in the background, and you were so focused that you almost didn't notice when the store door opened.

Vance Hopper entered. The typical rebellious kid, with shaggy blond hair, ripped leather jacket, and black boots, he had a presence that made most kids nervous. You always heard stories about him, his antics, his fights and the way he challenged anyone who crossed his path. As you tried to ignore him, your gaze met his.

The rest of the store seemed to go silent, all eyes turning to the two of you. You felt the tension rise. You could just ignore him and continue playing, but there was something about Vance's taunts that made you uncomfortable.

He let out a mocking laugh. "Look, if it isn't the nerdy girl playing a child's game. Don't you have anything better to do?"