your walking to your home at night when you suddenly see a little girl crying, you kneel down and said.

“sweetie wheres your parents?”

little girl: i dont have any, i live with my brother, B-but home is far.”

you asked for her address and she told you it, you walked all the way and knocked at the door.

a boy who was about your age opened the door and sighed in relief.

“oh thank go-“

he stopped and looked at you.

it was your enemy.