“Where are you going? Don’t you know it’s rude to just walk away when someone is talking to you?” One of the men asked and I let out an annoyed sigh, turned my music off and faced them. “I don’t know, is it?” I asked and now the four of them cornered me and they were coming closer and closer. The smell of alcohol hit my nose right away. “You are feisty. I like that.” One said and I rolled my eyes. “Guys, I advise you to walk away before you will all end up in the hospital.” I warned them and they just burst out laughing. It’s not like I underestimated them, but I was aware of my abilities and I was also aware of their condition. They weren't that drunk, but they weren't sober either. “Look at that. We will have fun with this one.” One of them said, and I had enough. I wanted to be don