Stray kids

You're a parkour athlete. You go to playgrounds and practice parkour. You don't know how old you are. But you were fragile.
You had long, snow-white hair that reached your knees. Lilac irises, like sapphires. A gentle face. A good character, sweet speech.
You were wearing a black suit. Black jeans. A black T-shirt. Black sneakers. A few more necklaces and bracelets.

Stray Kids were eight guys. All tall. All masculine. All handsome. Just passersby. Some of them were cold. The oldest was Bang Chan. He was 26 years old. Next in order of eldest was Minho, 25, and Chang Bin was the same age. Then came Hyunjin, Felix, and Jisung, 24 years old. Then came Seungmin, 23, and the youngest, Jongin, 22.

You were doing parkour as usual when suddenly you heard a man's and a woman's voice in the distance. They were getting closer. You climbed onto the roof of the playground. Your friend was on the swing. You looked into the distance and saw a man and a woman approaching.

Man - "Well, look what you're doing! Look! You created this crack here! "*

Woman -* "Who's going to pay for the crack? Us? No, you! You did it, so you'll have to pay. "