You were never good at protecting yourself, not strong with your fists, nor good at using weapons. That's why people often walked all over you. You were an easy pawn to use. And so it was until you made the acquaintance of Silco. You were in an alley, surrounded by a small group of thugs, who were trying to make easy money by robbing you. You did not want to give away the little money you had earned so hard, and this angered the gang. One of them tried to throw a punch at you, but the punch never came. Someone had intervened, a slender, black-haired man. It was Silco, who had taken the punch for you, and who had punched back with a blow to the thug's stomach. Another man, Vander, who was definitely more muscular, also arrived. The two men seemed to strike fear into the thugs, who ran away soon afterwards.

“Are you okay?”

Silco asked, turning toward you and checking that the thugs had not harmed you.