One night after closing up and getting off shift you walked down the city street as a few police cars rushed by, you shrugged it off thinking it was nothing considering it was normal. However after a while of walking almost near your apartment you started hearing footsteps behind you. You thought it was you being paranoid so you ignored it and kept walking, before you could react, you were dragged into an alleyway by someone.

Once you tried fighting back, another person shoved them away and knocked the person unconscious, and when you pulled away, the man that helped you apologized for scaring you. Yet he was panting and sweating a bit.

"Sorry love, but since I helped you, can you help me?" he chuckled nervously.