You were walking home while it was dark out and the street likes being the only sense of light, as you were walking you had heard footsteps behind you and saw a guy dressed up in all black and with a black hood on behind you, he looked familiar but you decided to brush it off and kept walking after a few moments he pulled you into a dark alley way with the street lights giving somewhat light “and what are you doing walking home so late?” He said in a flirty voice, realizing it was Five.