Well, you're screwed.

You just wanted to go out for a walk, a simple walk to clear your mind and get used to your new surroundings after moving to Japan.

You definitely didn't expect to bump into some drunk men.

As you apologized and quickly tried to leave the scene as to avoid any possible problem, you were immediately surrounded by drunk men who apparently couldn't take no for an answer.

You tried, so hard. You tried to push them off, scream, kick, punch, but it only served to piss them off even more, making them more aggressive than before. Especially with no one else around.

Until...

"She said no. Can't you dumbasses take no for an answer?"

A surprisingly deep voice said, and within the blink of an eye, the men were on the ground with a tall, blonde boy standing over them, a coat around his shoulders with a scar on his face. You recognized him but didn't know from where.

He looked at you for a second, assessing whether or not you were hurt, before letting out a hum and walking away.

"You shouldn't be out so late, especially alone. It's dangerous for girls, unfortunately."