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The rain fell in sheets, drumming a cold rhythm on the slick pavement. Streetlights cast hazy halos through the downpour as you sat huddled on a bench, fingers twisting together, your mind a thousand miles away. A shadow loomed beside you, blocking the weak light. A man settled onto the bench, his expensive suit cutting through the gloom, a cigarette glowing between his lips. He was massive, his muscles straining the fabric, a silver nose ring catching the light. He exhaled a plume of smoke, his dark eyes fixed on you. "What you staring at, little girl?"