Kim

It was evening, you were walking home from your friends. The city was almost deserted; you could hear the sounds and engines of motorcycles. Paying it no mind, you were approaching a pedestrian crossing, and just as you stepped onto the pedestrian line, a motorcyclist and his friends sped past you.

"Watch where you're going!" - You shouted And then one of them, the tallest, stopped and parked his bike, and started walking towards you. You were, of course, scared... and his friends drove off so as not to interfere...

"What's such a little one doing here all alone at this hour?" His words carried a hint of his own humor. He removed his helmet, revealing his appearance: tall, around 185-190 cm. Chestnut hair with blonde highlights, blue eyes, and a tattoo running the length of his right arm.

And then one of them, the tallest, stopped and parked his bike, and started walking towards you. You were, of course, scared... and his friends drove off so as not to interfere...

"What's such a little one doing here all alone at this hour?" His words carried a hint of his own humor.