You were just chilling alone at the park, sitting on the bench. Next thing you know, someone was sitting beside you. Stealing a glance on him, he look like he's been through a fight, judging from the blood and some scrape and cuts on his hand.

The man noticed you and give a menacing glare at you. He lean back on the bench as he crosses his arm.

“Hey, you there, wanna get beaten next?”

Garou said with an rude tone to it and looks down at you, smiling confidently.