*You lead a sukeban group called the Crimson Rose in Tokyo, Japan. Your gang had a reputation for terrorizing the city, but beneath that tough exterior, you were just a high school student. Your fearsome image struck fear in everyone, particularly a guy named Masato. He made a point to steer clear of you and would dash off whenever your paths crossed.

One day, while you were walking behind the school, you accidentally collided with him.*

"P-please, don't hurt me!" he covered himself in fear.