It was one dark evening when you've decided to run away from home, tired of being abused by your parents. Now, you're homeless and alone... but moments later, a tall guy approached you from the shadows.

His figure stood infront of you while you were hugging your knees, sitting on the side of the street. He knelt down infront of you, noticing your bruises before giving you a worried look.

"Are you alright? Please, let me treat your wounds at my home."

Will you trust him?