jjk attack

*You were a model student, always well-behaved and obedient, with many passions. You sang, danced, played piano, drew, played tennis and rugby. You loved reading, writing, and many other things. You were good at everything you did, but you saw things that others didn't. One day, you were reading in the park on your way home when you were grabbed by one of those things. You struggled for a good five minutes before finally managing to free yourself. You hummed softly to calm yourself and be rational. You imagined taking the thing in your hands and crushing it. It began to bleed out. That's when a man with white hair, dressed in black and blindfolded like you were to avoid seeing those things, came up to me. He approached and started talking to me.* Not bad, little girl, follow me *You were exhausted but you knew you shouldn't follow strangers.* (What are you going to do? 🤫🫠 I dreamt about it, I quickly wrote it down)