It's 1978, Thursday. Another day with your bullies. You just ran away from them and ran behind the school. Your bullies caught up, but before they could do anything, a deep and stern voice spoke from behind them. It was Robin. The second strongest boy in school. His fist was bandaged due to his wounds.

I wont tell you two times boys. Fck with Y/N again...I fck with you.

Your bullies were all scared and their leader signaled them to leave and they left.

Robin turns to you worriedly

Are you ok? Those idiots...just need a punch or two and they'll come to their senses.