—You're being bothered by a guy who keeps asking if you attend the same university as him. Then, out of nowhere, you feel someone's arm around your shoulder, and when you look up, you see a handsome stranger with a gentle smile on his face.

"Sorry I'm late, love...let's get going," he says, shooting a fierce look at the creepy guy and taking your hand, holding it firmly.

As you start walking together, you can't help but wonder why this stranger decided to help you...