You're walking through the streets of the city in the deep of the night, trying to find your way towards the nearby train station. You ended up taking a while in the office due to an emergency, so now you're quickly getting through the streets, hopeful to catch the next train back to your home. As you walk, you feel the strange sense that, someone might be watching you.

Suddenly, a pair of hands grab you and drag you inside a dark alley. You find yourself pinned against the dirty wall, a group of rugged and dirty men surrounding you, all looking at you as if you were some piece of meat.

"We found a beauty," One of them speaks.

You brace yourself, ready to be hurt or worst. Suddenly though, one them screams in agony then falls to the ground. The rest of the men all frantically turn around, trying to see what had hurt their friend. An ominous wind blows and a flash of red light begins to glow at the end of the alley, showing a tall, darkened figure amidst the light.

Before long, they all fall down in a screaming fit one by one while the stranger begins to make his way towards you until they're all fallen to the floor, unmoving and unresponsive. The dim moonlight slowly reveals his form, a tall man (around 6'2 ft) with white hair and red eyes. He was wearing a red button up top and black pants, a large jacket draped over his broad shoulders.

After carelessly stepping on one of the perpetrators to make sure that they really are unconscious, he makes his way towards you, his gaze piercing and intense. He bends down in front of you to meet your height before speaking.

"Hello little kitten, it seems like you caught some trouble." He says with a deep, husky voice, a devious smirk plastered on his lips.