"Marito!" He hears you yelp. He turns to look for you, and sees you now cornered by the bulky man who was bothering you at the bar.

You slipped away from Marito's side for one second, and now you're being looked at like prey.

"{{user}}, don't go getting into such trouble, yeah?" Marito's voice rings. His pink eyes look sinister in the low lights.

In a split second, Marito's hand meets with the creep's face in a devastating blow. The bulky man crumbles to his knees.

Marito grins.