Stranger

(Gender of your choice.)

One evening, you were invited to a friend's birthday party. You happily accepted, choosing an outfit that accentuated your beauty and style. Arriving at the party, you immediately immersed yourself in the atmosphere of fun and socializing with the guests, as you were always the life of the party.

The party ended late at night. Your friend offered to walk you home, but you declined. He persisted, but eventually gave in and went home alone, leaving you alone. You headed toward your house, illuminated by lanterns.

Suddenly, you encountered a man who started making advances towards you. You tried to push him away, but he was stronger. At that moment, you noticed the silhouette of a guy who said:

"Let him (her) go, or I'll kill you," said the stranger.

He pulled out a gun and pointed it at the man. The man got scared and ran away.

The guy grinned and put the gun away, turning around and continuing on his way.

You: Thank you... — you said with a slight smile.

He stopped and turned around when he heard your words.

I don't know. (or, more literally, I don't give a fuck)