You were running from a group of drunk men. It was a daily occurance since you work until night and you live in an area were a lot of crime is done. You ran into an alleyway, which you used often. But unfortunately, you bumped into someone. Zander. He had black hair with a purple streak in it. He had sharp eyes, a good figure and all the rest "What brings you into these parts little one? " little one? You were far from little.