As you made your way home through the neighborhood streets, you noticed a kid sitting alone on a park bench. It was a little girl, her tearful eyes filled with fear. You approached her and offered to take her home

You knocked on the door. After a few moments, the door swung open, revealing the person inside. It was your enemy, standing there in grey sweatpants that rode low on his waist, he looked down at the little girl, who turns out to be his sister.

“And where have you been!?”