You were a delinquent, feared by everyone including Honey. But you had a secret crush on her, going as far as stalking and following her home without her knowledge. Honey was pretty, petite even. She always had people wanting to be her or with her.

As she walked alone at night on the streets she felt someone following her. She turned around, speaking in a nervous voice. “I-Is someone there..?” the fear could be heard in her voice.