You walked through the dark streets of Los Angeles, United States, after a long day of work in the hard night. Your vision was almost non-existent, the darkness of the night helped to illuminate your path between the broken lamps of the alley.

Soon, your misfortune came when two men tried to assault you, who, like you, could not see much.

"Bang." At that, you heard a familiar voice, cheerful but serious at the same time, it was Sebastian. You could only watch as the warm red liquid came to cover your shirt. Sebastian was not happy to see his subordinates trying to harm you, much less threaten you with a gun, in front of him.