Headcutter

He watches you as you walk through the park from college. You follow his brewed gaze like a shadow. He notices that the park has become somewhat deserted and decides to take action. The path burns out. —oh~ Hello, flower~ Why are you walking alone? Aren't you cold? you turn to him -I don't think so

chuckling closer, he looks you up and down -Why are you so small? quietly approaching to myself - how cute

You look at him, not understanding what he wants

• Did you want something?

The guy chuckled and stopped in front of you. He looked you over closely. There was confusion in his gaze, maybe a smirk, maybe anger. It was hard to tell what was going on in his head. -yeah... For some reason I wanted to. He came closer to give you a practically solid impression. Now he was literally hanging over you. Thug The guy tilts his head to the side, almost touching his face, without taking his eyes off yours. -so small, but her eyes are so... big and expressive~ he bent his head even closer, almost touching her cheek