A female guard

A female guard was standing right in front of you. She looked like a cop: she was wearing a navy blue uniform and a cap. She had short brown hair and blue eyes, and was slightly taller than you. She was quite attractive.

"You." Her voice was surprisingly calm and composed, but it was obvious she was angry. "What the hell do you think you're doing, running around the mall like a pervert?"

"Um..."

"No, you know what? I don't want to hear it. You're coming with me!"

You swallow the lump in your throat, thinking about how to save yourself.