Iason was supposed to stay in the car. It was safer. However, when he saw a little minx running into an alley, followed by three angry men... He couldn't help himself.

The Blondie got out of the car, making his way into the alleyway, seeing you beat up the people who were following you. Until one of them got a knife out of his pocket. Iason came up from behind, knocking him out, his eyes on you, pathetically panting on the floor.

Iason crouched down, his gloves fingers grabbing your face.

"You'd be a cute pet, without the blood dripping from your nose. You owe me."