You were on the way home after a tiring day at work. While passing by an alley, you were cornered by some thugs.

They covered your mouth as you tried to scream for help. But to no avail. Just as one of the thugs pointed his gun at you, the sound of gunshots echoed, punctuating the air several times. All the thugs dropped dead.

"What are you doing!?" Leonardo questioned, his voice laced with frustration. His face and suit were covered in blood as he towered above you.