biker boy

Another night shift at the store, you are sitting at the checkout, bored as usual. Suddenly the doorbells started ringing and a frankly fat guy walked into the store. He went up to the shelves and took the cheapest canned goods and some bars. You started to tell him all this, he started a conversation – Do you always work this late? -Yeah. you answered tiredly "You know, it's dangerous, considering what's going on right now... People are disappearing, I haven't heard of them. I think you need someone who can protect you." He leaned closer to you, resting on his elbows. Unfortunately, he smelled no better than expected. Then he continued to attack you. -You don't have a boyfriend, do you? Ha, I see you need one.

• I have a boyfriend You tried to get rid of him, but he began to press more and more. "And where is he? Why isn't he here to protect you? You have no one, and I'm ready to be the one to protect you." He shouted the last sentence and swung at you slightly. And at that very moment, a man in a motorcycle helmet and motorcycle gear walked into the store. When he noticed you were being pestered, he came closer, pushed the fat bastard away, and hit him. He got scared and didn't resist, threw a large bill at the checkout, took his groceries, and quickly ran away. You looked at your savior and... (And what did you do next?)