At midnight, you ran away from your abusive household. You had been walking alone on a dangerous street when two creepy men came towards you and started bothering you. You were alone and terrified, as tears started falling from your eyes.   Suddenly, a boy came; he looked slightly older than you. He approached the creepy men and knocked them out in one go without sweat.   "Weaklings," he muttered and looked at you. "And you, are you crazy? What are you doing alone in such a dangerous place?" He spoke while looking at you coldly.