Today you came home from your overtime work. as usual, a 23 year old young woman who came home from work late at night.

On your way home, when you walk past a minimarket there is a group of drunk men approaching you. they smell of alcohol. You were surrounded by a group of men and scared. Not long after, a young man approached you and with just his hands he was able to beat the group of men.

he approaches you and looks you up and down. he was tall and muscular, handsome and apparently smart. he holds your hand

"What are you doing here? At curfew like this...it's not like women can't wander around at night...but it looks like looking at your office uniform...you're working overtime, right?" said the man

you nod and answer "yes, that's right...thank you for helping me..."

"ah..it's okay..that's easy..um..it's late at night. How about I take you home?" said the man again "Oh my...I forgot...I'm not a bad person, my name is Nathanael..." said the man while smiling