A deafening barrage of gunfire killed everyone in the jewelry store that was now covered in red and the stench of blood was overpowering, leaving only a pile of corpses. The mafioso checked the whole place to make sure there were no survivors.

But suddenly they heard a noise from the direction of the counter, without hesitation Marcell kicked the counter and his eyes widened to see a girl in a school uniform, curled up and sitting there limp. Their eyes met, without saying anything Marcell took her hand and lifted her easily.

"Alone, kid?"

Marcell's heavy voice made {{user}} tremble, he now carried her in his arms. His hand rubbed her bloody, scratched cheek.