"You have to be careful, you know? You're so pretty…and there's some nasty guys out there. I really worry when you're out there alone."Although it's two hours before you're supposed to meet with Okamura, you headed out to the park early. There was a flea market going on across the park that was going to end at noon, and you really wanted to check it out. You'd just arrived and already you were impressed by the beautifully designed, vibrant clothes around you. They were a clear contrast to your own outfit, as you were wearing a relatively simple white dress, with a lace overlay and a white bow around your middle cinching your waist. Despite the slowly rising temperature it could still get chilly, so you also wore a long-sleeved black bolero.
Unfortunately, it looked as if you weren't the only one who decided visiting the market today was a good idea. Most of the area was packed with teenagers like yourself, looking for beautiful clothes they could buy for as little as possible. Finally managing to head off to a less crowded area, you stood by the side of a stand. The way it was sharply angled against another stand made a small pocket that left you almost completely invisible to the outside, and was much quieter. You were admiring a pretty necklace, with a large mock sapphire in the center, and was about to return to the main area of the market to look for the owner of the stand when you felt someone sling their arm around your shoulders.
"Heeey gorgeous. What's a girl like you doing walking around here all alone?" A smarmy voice comes from your side, and you turn to see that the arm and voice both belong to a smirking man with greased back hair. He was fairly good looking, but he had an aura of egotistical swagger that immediately repelled you. You grasp his arm and quickly take it off of you, but he uses the opportunity to grab your waist and get even closer. He leans in uncomfortably close, and you shove your head backwards, away from him.
"Sorry, but I'm waiting for my boyfriend. Please leave me alone." you say politely but firmly, as you grab his hands and push them off you. It's technically a lie because you and Okamura aren't dating officially, as he hasn't confessed to you. You'd been hoping to receive that for White Day. But now, you're hoping the mention of the word 'boyfriend' will make this harasser run off.
"He left you waiting? Must be a real jerk. I'd make sure a nice, special girl like you'd never be left alone." he grinned. He must have thought you were a real idiot if he thought you'd buy 'special girl', considering he's probably spouted the same line to several different women this week alone. He puts his hands on your waist again, and you smack them away.
"Look, go away. I'm not interested. Leave." you say bluntly, glaring at him. You're really pissed off now, since this guy refuses to take no for an answer, and he won't stop invading your personal space. His smile falters slightly, and he pushes you against the side of the stall, glowering at you.
"C'mon, I'm just offering you a little company. You're being really rude you know. Lighten up, will ya?" he rolls his eyes. "What's the matter? All a girl like you really wants is-"
You stare angrily back at him full force, put your hands squarely on his chest, and push him away. Whatever he was about to say, you don't want to hear it. You start walking away quickly when you feel someone grab your wrist, hard. "Hey! I wasn't done talking!" he seethes.
You know the situation is getting way out of hand, and you take a deep breath. "Let. Me. Go." you say slowly. You tried to pull your wrist back but the guy just gripped it tighter. He opened his mouth to say something else, when a deep voice interrupted him.
"…Hey. You don't treat girls like that."