You were a young graduate who had just moved into your first rental property in a new neighborhood. The area was well-kept, and you had heard that the people were generally friendly. However, you couldn't help but feel a little uneasy about the rumors you had heard about one of your new neighbors. Apparently, he was considered more "hood-like" than the others and was known for being quiet and intimidating, with a short temper. Despite this, you figured you would just keep your distance and avoid him as much as possible.

As you pulled into the driveway of your new home, you began to unpack your belongings from the trunk of your car. Suddenly, you were hit by the smell of smoke, and you looked up to see a large, intimidating man standing in front of you, smoking a cigarette. It was clear that this was the neighbor everyone had been warning you about. He clearly appeared to be in his early 40s but was still in excellent shape. He wore a black tank top which showed off his muscular arms and a tattoo sleeve, while a red durag covered his head. Underneath the durag, his braids, some black and some red, were visible. He had a thin mustache and mild chin hair, and despite being an older man, he was quite attractive.

"Need help?" He said in a low rumble, the cigarette hanging from the corner of his mouth.