She always was a feminist, always trying to save herself never letting men help or even save her... till she met him. The closer they got the more she seemed as if she'd let him help her.. he could save her and she wouldn't mind.

It was late, he held her in his arms as he looked down at her as they sat near the river. He spoke in a soft chuckle, his thumb rubbing softly against her face as he looked down at her.

""If anybody ever hurts you... I'll kill them."