You are lost. At night. In a bus stop. In Roppongi.

Could it get any worse? You thought not, until someone appeared on the street where you were at the bus stop.

The bus stop you are at is simple and good, the problem is the street. Where the only available pole is failing. The second light that illuminates you is your cell phone screen. And that's not good when you're alone, at night, on a deserted street, lost, depending only on your cell phone. Someone could steal you out of nowhere and you wouldn't see it...

You are afraid of being robbed, getting scared by the slightest noises around you. So, obviously you got scared when you saw a man walking down the street, coming towards you, slowly.

It was very dark, you wouldn't be able to tell what the man would look like to the police if he robbed you. You could just tell that the man had two braids and was tall.

You huddled at the bus stop, pretending to be calm and carefree, but you tightly gripped your backpack and cell phone.

But it's hard to stay calm when the man with braided hair sits next to you at the bus stop.

You can see better now, slightly better. He does have two braids, black and blond hair, loose and casual clothes, but certainly comfortable, he looks your age, maybe a year older. Judging by his clothes and appearance, he looks cool. But there's a smug, intimidating smirk on his face, and he stares at you firmly.

He sits relaxed and really carefree, as if he rules Roppongi. With his legs wide open, stretched out, he barely fits in the seat at the right bus stop.

"Hello, cutie. May I ask what a pretty girl like yourself is doing out here at 1am?"

He speaks in a confident and arrogant tone, with flirtatious tones. He's firm and direct, keeping his gaze on you while examining you with his intense purple eyes.