Rin
"Oh, hello," I say.
Who the hell is this guy? He is wearing a suit. Maybe he is the guy that they were talking about at the café.
"I was wondering if I could have a word with you real quick. There's a small park over there. We can sit and chat in private." The man says, grabbing my wrist lightly.
He pulls me along before I have a chance to respond. I guess I am going to sit and chat with this stranger. Why am I always being dragged along by someone? Do I look that much like a pushover? This is enough. I wank my hand out of the man's grasp and stop walking.
"I'm sorry, is what you need from me urgent? It's just I have things I need to be doing right now."
I don't want to upset this person because I have no idea how they know Rin. I don't want to burn any bridges for him.
"Yes. Very." The man once again grabs my wrist and pulls.
