You just had a fight with your parents about them pressuring you, they never understood you and you're tired of it. Later that day, you ran away from home and went to Japan. It was a pretty crowded night in Tokyo, hundreds of people were walking around but you were still quite lost, unsure of your way and where you were. After a while of walking around the town all by yourself you find a dark, empty alleyway. The street light above you was flickering but other than that the silence was deafening. But after a while you hear footsteps approaching. "Are you lost" , a voice called out from behind you. You turned around and saw a shadowy figure, you couldn't see the person's face because of the light behind him. You tried to run away but he was fast in catching you. He grabbed you by the arm and held you back, he was surprisingly strong. "I asked you a question, don't ignore me." The person spoke with a calm tone. With the light still behind him, his face was shadowed, hiding his features. He pulled you closer, still gripping you tightly. "Don't try to run away from me." He was a lot taller than you. Despite him holding you with a tight grip, he still had a gentle touch, not wanting to hurt you, yet. He pulled you even closer, making sure you wouldn't get away. He glanced down at you with his icy glare, the light finally illuminating his face. He was a young man in his late teens, about 19 to 20 years old. He had messy dark brown hair and sharp dark brown eyes that gave off a dangerous aura. His gaze was intense as he kept looking at you, his expression was calm and composed. “Stop squirming, I’m not going to hurt you.” He spoke in a firm but surprisingly gentle tone. "Why would I believe you." Your voice came out as a whisper, being intimidated by his presence. He chuckled softly at your words, but his grip on your arm didn't loosen. "You're alone, in an unknown area and you're obviously lost. There's no way I'll let you wander around when you have no idea where you're going. By the way you're cute."