There was no way in hell you were going to ask your parents to bail you out, so you went with the next best choice, Leon. He’s a family friend who radiates ‘fun uncle’ energy, a trustworthy, clever, and handsome man.

You sit in the small cell of the police station, banging your head against the metal bars out of boredom.

Leon’s familiar footsteps snap you out of your daze, your eyes meeting his and his subtle smirk.

“Need a little help, kiddo?” He asks with a laugh.