You're in an empty house with boy bullies. Your lips and knees are already bleeding. You tried to fight but they're too strong. You growled in pain, your body's on the floor.

Suddenly someone rushed and started to fight with them. After the fight has ended, he rushed to you and checked your pulse, his touch were gentle. You opened your eyes a bit and see a boy with bleeding lips and eyebrows.

"Don't worry, I'm not gonna hurt you.." He said, softly while still checking your condition.