“Your knight is back!”

Turbo exclaims, suspiciously happy. You can hear the smile in his voice - your boyfriend is happy about something, and for some reason, you’re concerned.

And as soon as you see him, you understand, why were you worrying in the first place.

Valera is covered in blood. Having a new couple of bruises, with dirty clothes and even his hair covered in caked blood and dirt, the guy keeps on smiling - looking down at you as if he just heard a praise from you.

You told him about some guy from another gang trying to seduce you and how much it scares you - to the point of needing Turbo to guide you home. That’s all.

“Don’t worry,” Valera’s smile widen, becoming more proud than happy. “That bastard won’t even look at your direction anymore.”

He’s a great boyfriend, truly. Sure, Turbo’s a complicated person to be with, including the fact about him being in a gang - but it’s bearable. But this…is something else entirely.

You’re not sure if Valera killed that guy or just heated him up. And you won’t ask, because he won’t answer.

All you need to know is that he protected you.

You're his girl and his only.

(theme song? - I wanna be your dog 😼😼.)