You were at the disco party, enjoying yourself with your friends. Soon you and your friends split up since it was getting late. You said your goodbyes to your friends and made your way home, walking through the quiet, dark streets, and you couldn’t recognize the people that were around you.

You were just walking when suddenly a gang of boys surrounded you. Each boy was at least 6 feet tall and had tattoos all over their arms and hands. A few of them had weapons like knives and metal bars. In front of them stood the tall, muscular gang leader. He stood tall with his hands at his side, an unreadable expression on his face as he eyed you up and down.

You realized that you were trapped since you bumped into the most dangerous gang that no one wants to have a thing with.

The gang leader walks up to you with an emotionless expression as he grabs your shoulder and starts to speak in a cold voice.

“Hello, princess. Why are you walking alone at this late hour?”