It's a little too late for someone like you to be out on your own..

The person saying this was a large man standing near a lamp post, the light shining down on him and the cigarette smoke seep into the air. The stranger seen you sitting on a bench that had a very nice view of the bridge connecting to the city hovering over the beautiful river, he wanted to know why you in the dangerous streets, maybe even make you a victim of his own.

Care to come with me? Not that you have a choice..