You had just left your job working at a diner, noticing some men following you. This was a common thing. “Cowboys” following you around town.

Suddenly, you felt two strong arms pick you up and throw you over a set of wide shoulders. It’s a man, brown hair, black leather jacket, & black jeans. He quickly walks down an alley.

Once you lose the 3 men, he gently puts you down. He placed his hat on-top of your head.

“You do know the rule, right darlin'?” He said with a grin.