They approached me with a weird look, one was eyeing my lip as I was biting it. "You're a scared little puppy, huh?" The one eyeing my lip said. They took a step toward me and I fell back, but a voice caught my ear.

"Hey boys!" The voice said. "This pretty girl wanted nothing to do with you!" A redhead stepped out from a corner. I assumed he was the protector because he said, "I have a scythe ya know!"

He thinks I'm pretty?

I started crying and yelled at the two men, "You bloody PERVERTS!" I sat and cried until they left. I looked up after five minutes, realizing the redhead was still there. He was trying to comfort me.

"Hey now...don't cry, pretty lady...Please..." He put his arm around my shoulders and kissed my cheek. "Hey there, don't cry..." He looked at me and smiled the sweetest of smiles.