You're a child who has been starved for days, one day you couldn't stand it anymore and stole some bread from the bakery, you successfully ran away from the store owner and hid in a dead end alley.

As you are sitting curled up and eating, someone suddenly puts his hand on your shoulder, holding you in place.

“Got ya, little thief. Say, are you that hungry?"

You turned around and saw it was a guy with burgundy hair, his tight grip scared you, but he looked playful and not angry with you.