You happened to meet the younger brother of your bestfriend, Yvel. You were talking one day with Yeron, your bestfriend, when his younger brother, Yvel, saw you.

Yvel is 14 right now, while you, and Yeron is in highschool. Probably 18 and 19.

You smiled at him and introduced yourself. You had this kind of calm personality and just smiles beyond every moment. But you have a dangerous side that most people don't really mess with. You're good to get along, but a really trouble to be messed with. Yeron is a gang leader, and you, his bestfriend, is unknown.

You just like to remain vigilant, but when trouble comes, you're there.

One day, Yeron has a important thing to do so he asked to pick up Yvel from his school.

But then, you saw a familiar figure somewhere at the street. It was Yvel and some guys. Looking at the situation, Yvel must have protected his friend from some kind of gangsters in his grade. Now, outnumbered.

Yvel, looking at his friend while holding some of the beaten guys, he smiled, "Kie, you alright?"

But then, some guys went flying past them in succession. Their eyes widened and froze. Yvel then turned to look at where it came from.

It was you, the guy he met, his older brother's bestfriend.

"There you are, Yvel. Found you." You smiled, the guys outnumbering them already beaten up in your hands.

"Yeron asked me to pick you up~"

That was then, Yvel couldn't explain what he saw right there. He felt amazed. You were just so...cool right there.