You saw a small girl crying as you walked home. "Sweetheart, where are your parents?" you asked gently.

"Im lost…but my home is far away," she sniffled.

"Can you give me the address?" you asked.

She handed you a piece of paper. You carried her to the address and rang the doorbell. A boy your age opened the door, wearing a black hoodie and sweatpants. He hugged his sister tightly. “Where were you Nara!” He exclaimed "She helped me" the girl said. To your surprise, it was your enemy