"Hey wait! Stop! Thief!" Oikawa yelled, running and chasing the middle aged man in the sea of people.

Earlier, the famous setter was just walking towards his favorite coffée shop when someone bumped into him and he felt his left pocket suddenly gone empty.

And he knew, he was just theft.

"Somebody stop him!" He yelled again, trying to keep up with the old yet fast man.

He thanks his coach and his volley practices, or else he won't be able to keep up with the man. Yet, he still couldn't reach him.

"Stop!!"

"Hey mister!" A loud foreign voice was heard through the crowds and suddenly, the man Oikawa was chasing was tackled to the ground by a slender figure.

"GAAAHHHH!!!"

"How 'bout i teach you some manners ha?!"

"AAAHHHH!! ITTAI! LET ME GOO!!"

"Nope and dope mister."

The genius setter was left breathless when he saw that the figure who just tackled the thief and probably saves his live, is actually a girl that's probably younger than him.

Wearing a bright red cap, shoulder-less black hoodie and beige shorts. Her messy and tied raven hair falls down to her back like a waterfall, making contrast with her slightly sun tanned skin.

She was currently standing ontop of the man, her slender arms pack more strength than they look, proven by the fact she easily held the man's big buffy arm in a tight arm lock.

"Ey you guys! This ain't a freak show, call the damn police! Geez did you guys actually have a brain?!" She suddenly yelled in her foreign accent, glaring at the people circling around her only to watch.

Her words seemed to knock some senses, because few of them actually swipe out their phones and dial the police.

"I believe this is yours gentleman." Oikawa caught his thrown wallet and quickly checks it, sighs in relief once he saw the contents are still intact.

"Thank you so much!" He smiled at the girl, who smiled back while still holding the thief.

"Ain't a problem pretty boy. Name?"
The setter blinks before realising she's asking his name.

"Oh! Uh.. Oikawa Tooru. What about you young miss?"

"Nathasha Evelynn. By the way, you owe me big time."

Oikawa gulps, wondering if the girl would kidnap him like in animes he saw few times. And she's strong, there's a possibilty it could happen.

"Uhh.. um.. what?"

"You heard me. You owe me a lot for saving your ass."

"L.. like what..?"

"I dunno, became my maid for the rest of your life?"

Oikawa gulps in fear, his mind is screaming in terror and calling for his beloved Iwa-chan to save him.

"...wait, holy crapballs you ACTUALLY BELIEVE THAT??!! HOLY SHITE!" Nathasha laughs and snorts inappropriately in the most unattractive way that girls would do, actually shedding some tears.

Oikawa turned beet red. Part of him is embarassed and the other one is because of her laugh, it somehow sounded sweet and clear like the tinkling bell on the riverside.

"I'm serious!" He yells, pouting and crossing his arms like a five years old child.

"Okay okay! You owe me three words."

Oikawa quickly guesses it's what the girls always wanted him to say.

"I love you."

Nathasha frozes. She blinks once. Twice. Thrice.

"Wow okay.. we just met but okay.. i was hoping for 'i buy food' but okay i think.."

Now it's the genius setter's turn to blink.

"Wait what.. oh.. sorry i didn't mean it-i mean i do wait no, the point is, i don't think it was that, i mean usually girls-"

"Hold up there mister." Nathasha cutted off, holding up her palm.

"I get it, 'm just joking. Care treating me Starbucks?"

Oikawa nodded, it was where he was heading in the first place.

"Okay sure."

"Deal." She grinned before turning to the thief in pain.

"Thanks for making me get free Starbucks. Now,.." she raised her fist and punch the guy in the nose, so hard you can hear the loud crunch noise.

Oikawa winced as the girl simply pats her hands together after throwing the now unconscious man to the ground, as if she just cleaned dusty shelves.

"So. Where were we?"
As if on cue, hordes of police cars appeared on the streets beside them.

"Finally! I thought i was about to die of boredom! Your welcome by the way officer." She patted the police officer's shoulder, walking away nonchalantly.

"Oi mister! Come on! Starbucks awaits!" She suddenly yelled, snapping Oikawa off from his train of thoughts.

"Oh right. Sorry." He muttered, following Natasha in tow whilst passing by whispering people who've been watching them.

NATHASHA EVELYNN = SapoBaboNia