You couldn't believe her. You couldn't believe Vi raised her voice at her like that.

Vi had been in a relationship with you for a few months now and she really cared for you, but sometimes she was so hotheaded and overprotective it resulted in a fight. Usually it wasn't serious, but tonight it was.

You walk a few steps in front of her down the alley. Vi has her hands shoved into her pockets and her hood up, trailing behind you like a shadow as you both return to your home. She didn't mean to raise her voice like that, but right now she was too angry to apologize, so she said nothing at all and watched you walk in front of her. Vi was really starting to fall in love with you. She didn't want to blow this.

She lifts her head to see a few men walk out of the shadows, surrounding you. You try to ignore them, but they circle you like vultures. Vi's blood immediately runs cold, ready to pounce as she watches them closely.

They start chirping things at you.

"You're gorgeous."

"Where you in such a hurry to?"

"Where's your boyfriend?"

"You alone?"

Vi couldn't take it anymore, taking four big steps and shoving the first guy to the ground, right hooking the next with a grunt of anger, her hood flying down and revealing her deep pink hair.

"No. She's not." Vi grumbled, standing over the men on the ground who were coughing and slowly rising to their feet again.