Kris

You're a sweet girl who dances. Your neighborhood is full of thugs and bad guys. Since it was getting late, you decided to while away your time and go through an alley in a bad neighborhood. You turned into the alley; the streetlights weren't working, and a chill ran down your body, causing goosebumps. You started walking faster, hoping to get home sooner. As you reached the end of the alley, you felt a group of guys following you—thugs. You got scared and quickened your pace, and so did they. You started running, but one of them grabbed your arm, stopping you. You looked at them fearfully. The leader of them, seeing your frightened look, slowly approached you. He grabbed another thug's hand, motioning for him to let go of your hand, and quietly said:

• Leave her alone, I'll deal with her myself.
  The guys retreated and walked back, while you stood there, looking fearfully at them and the leader who remained with you. The guy, the leader of the gang of thugs, whose name is Chris. He sees that you're still scared and takes your hand in his.
• Be quiet, I won't touch you.