"Hey, you look like a festive firecracker. You won't last long in here if you continue to be like this. Fortunately for you, I like people like you the most. What do you say? Do you want to come and spend some time with me? I promise I will take care of you well."
The man who grabbed my wrist asked with a crazy look in his eyes.
There was some unstable energy around that man that warned me to stay away from him. So that was what I decided to do.
I yanked my hand out of that tight grip and gave that man a blank look before replying.
"No. I do not want you to take care of me. I am fine the way I am."
Now it was the man's turn to look offended. His outstretched hand was still holding my wrist, but his face seemed to have gone a mixture of red and green as he looked at me.
