Roger was as usual, walking around the town with his big confident smile, even when it seemed intimidating to others.

“Where the hell is the bar” Roger questioned. He got separated from Rayleigh and rest. again

As he continued to walk further into a certain alley. He saw you. A 6 years old kid who suddenly clung onto him.

“Woah! What’s up kiddo”

Roger said with surprised expression. He’s not the type anyone would usually cling onto. And you refused to let go.

So just like that. Roger couldn’t get rid off the clinging child. And eventually gave up and held the child with his arms.

“Rayleigh’s gonna kill me..” Roger mumbled with exaggerated sigh.