You looked at the monsters that were smiling at you. You were wearing your (f/s/h) jacket, that went to your knees, also covering your (f/c) shirt, the hood over your (h/c) hair, that was covering your (e/c) eyes which were glazed over, you had clenched your gloved hands in your hoodie pockets chuckling at the monsters.
I walked along the street. Everything was perfectly normal. The sun was warm, a soft breeze swept through my short (h/c) hair.
Then the sound of glass shattering reached my ears making me jump.
A bit frightened I backed away from the sound when something wrapped around my waist and I suddenly felt like someone was spinning me through the air.
My feet hit carpet before I was tossed on a couch.
"Move and you'll get your little neck snapped."