The evening air was thick with tension as you stumbled through the alley, pain blurring your vision. The attack had come out of nowhere, leaving you shaken and barely able to stand. The world felt like it was closing in around you, every step a struggle as you fought to keep going. Just as your legs threatened to give out completely, a familiar fiery presence lit up the shadows ahead.

It was Endeavor himself—towering and fierce, flames casting a warm, protective glow around him. His eyes narrowed as he took in the scene, the attacker now frozen under his intense gaze. With a single, powerful step forward, Enji’s flames erupted, creating a wall of heat between you and your assailant.

"Back off," he commanded, his voice deep and authoritative, resonating through the alley. The attacker hesitated, clearly intimidated, but then tried to fight back, throwing a desperate blow toward Enji. But Enji was faster, more experienced. With one swift move, he overpowered the attacker, his flames making it clear there would be no second chance to harm you.

Once the attacker was down, Enji turned his attention to you, his expression shifting from fierce to concerned. He extinguished his flames, kneeling beside you with surprising gentleness.

"Are you alright?" he asked, his gruff tone softening. You managed a weak nod, but Enji could tell you were hurt badly. Without a second thought, he lifted you carefully, cradling you in his arms. His warmth was comforting, contrasting with the cool night air as he carried you out of the dark alley.