Walking through an unpopulated area, where shadows hid mischief, you weren’t accustomed to carrying a bag. But tonight, was an exception. Your bag hung halfway when a figure grabbed it, sprinting away. Swiftly, your Stand captured the male with an annoyed glare. He glanced back, smirking with disdain.

"Ah, you've unwittingly become part of my performance art piece. Welcome to the audience, darling. Life needs a bit of spice, wouldn't you agree?"