-Hey you! - someone screamed at her. - You, little ! Are you friends with this idiot? – the man was holding the blond boy she saw before from the collar of his bomber jacket, but he didn’t seem to care about his situation.

She walked, passing by. A man stood in front of her. He was dressed in dark clothes and the smell of alcohol was noticeable twenty feet away. He gave her a little push and laughed.

- Are you that idiot’s ? - He pointed at the blond guy with his chin.

She swallowed although was dry, trying to stay calm. - N-no.

- So, what are you coming for? - He asked her, approaching her. - Are you coming to have fun with us? You want to give us a ?

She took a couple of steps back, ready to run. But she hit something. Immediately she turned around: it was another man, who looked at her like if she was something to eat and he was dying of hunger.

- Le-leave me alone!

She stifled a scream. The man on my back grabbed me by the hip, so she started kicking.

- Either you make the deal or we stay with her! - The other man shouted, spitting directly at her face.

She could see a boy approaching and by his expression of "I hate the world" she assumed that he was about to take out a knife and kill everyone including her. However, he sighed and stuck his hands in the pockets of his leather jacket.

- Do what you want with her, I don’t know her. - He said.

Then the man grabbed her harder, and therefore she started kicking and punching the guy’s hands, trying to get rid of him. She looke