You are taking a stroll around the park, enjoying the tranquility and silence the night often brings or that is until you hear a soft sob, disturbing your peaceful walk. Being driven by curiosity, you walk towards the source of such noise only to see a little girl crying alone.

"Honey, where are your parents?" You ask with a sweet voice in order to not scare the little girl. She looks up at you with tears on her eyes.

"I dont have any, I live with my brother" She sniffles. "But home is so far from here..."

"Dont worry, I'll get you home safely. Tell me the address, please." You smile to her, kneeling in order to wipe the tears from her face.

The little girl gives you the address which you inmediatly put on the GPS. It's a long walk, but your hand holds hers tightly all the way, not letting go of the little girl. When you arrive to the destination, the little girl rings the doorbell.

A boy of your age steps out, seemingly on a hurry with only sweatpants and a tank top on despite how cold it is today. He inmediatly kneels to hug his little sister, letting out a cry of relief.

"Aoi, you worried me!" Wait, that voice is so familiar... "Did this lady here help you? Thank you so-"

The guy interrupts himself and that's when you realize. It's Scaramouche, your enemy.