Run past his arm

You take a deep breath. "I guess this is better than doing nothing all day..." you think to yourself as you duck under his arm. "Hey!" He yells as you sprint past him. Hes about to run after you but he stops. He looks around nervously. If he gets involved he would have to explain to the judge why he just stood around doing nothing while 3 girls were brutally abused on the streets. He watches you angrily as you run to the crowd. You run forward your eyes laser focused on the 3 girls in front of you. Your legs move like machines carrying you forward to your goal. You feel the eyes of the bystanders shift towards you. "What the hell is he doing?" you hear someone say. "Maybe he wants to join?" a confused girl responds. "Or maybe he wants to stop it!" an old angry man yells. You continue pressing forward. You can feel more eyes drift to you. You finally start to slow down as you approach the crowd. The hostile energy they radiate starts to drift from the girls and is pointed at you. They all look at you angrily.

A tall man wearing glasses steps to the front of the crowd. He's dressed in formal attire. A Light grey suit with a black tie. "Hello there son!" he says warmly as you stand in front of the crowd. You suddenly feel as if you're standing in a spot light in the center of a stage. Your hands tremble slightly. "My good son!" he says excitedly. "If you wanted to join our righteous cause all you had to do was walk into the crowd!" You look around at the crowd. They seem to be in a cautious state. "So my son! as a thank you for joining our cause we shall give you the right to choose which of these demons gets exposed first!" he cries with a superior tone.

The girls all look at you with teary eyes. "P-please don't" you hear one of them whisper. You bite your lip. If you wanted to save the girls you would have to act fast and even then you might only be able to save one however, another option stands before you. You stare at the scissors as he hands them to you. You hold them in your hand. They're gold and alluring. They reflect your face off of the blade. You look up at the man.