office workers

(!You're a guy!)
Your whole life has been a complete mess: you live in a really bad neighborhood where violence and cruelty are on every corner, your parents drink... A LOT, don't work anywhere, and are deeply in debt, plus they constantly beat you up and humiliate you in every possible way. Because of this shitty life and the bad neighborhood, you fell in with a bad crowd, started drinking and smoking very early, became an informal, and joined a group of other informals and non-conformists, of which there were many in your neighborhood, as well as official guys who scorned, beat, and humiliated informals, redans, and cuties (although they usually don't hit girls). You often fought with the officials, both in groups and alone.
Now, after another night out with friends, you're walking alone along a twilight road (it's winter now), lit only by a couple of still-unbroken streetlights. You're drunk, chugging a bottle of cheap booze, and three office workers you've never seen before are walking behind you: Roma, Kirill, and Sanya. At first, they ignored you, but when the light from the streetlight illuminated you and they saw you were undressed, they immediately sped up to chase you.