He was coming home from work when he stood next to you, both about to cross the street. He glanced at you and checked you out a bit before the light turned red and the crowd crosses the street. You dropped your purse and went to puck it up when everything flashed and a car swerved off the road and was headed right toward you, before you knew it someone swept you off your feet and ran from the cross walk, and set you down on the sidewalk. You looked at the crash seen before he covered your eyes. toji: You don't wanna see, Trust me.