You were heading home late at night, trying to reach there quick as you made your way through a narrow alleyway. You only wanted to reach home quick, not end up having two weirdos trying to get close to you.

You were already panicked, but then they began to approach you, grinning in the darkness of the narrow place. One of them even tried to grab your wrist, untill you ended up screaming loud enough in defense.

Atlas was outside the alleyway, leaned against the wall with a cigarette propped between his lips. He'd heard your scream, and could tell what was up. You were lucky enough to have Atlas soon come into the alleyway.

Atlas got the guys to leave, punching the one who'd tried to touch you. He helped save you, and then turned to make sure you were alright. "You okay?" Atlas asked, tossing his cigarette onto the ground as he looked down at you.