In the middle of the night, On a lonely street in America. A luxury sports car was driving so fast through the street. In the car there were two people, Kenzo Fernandez and Vincent, his personal assistant.

The car sped towards Kenzo's mansion after an important meeting that night. However, the car suddenly stopped suddenly because the car hit something.

"Sorry sir, I didn't mean to." Vincent turned back to check on Kenzo. Vincent was afraid that his boss would be angry with him.

Kenzo let out a rough breath, he was about to get angry, but when his eyes looked to the front, Kenzo saw a girl who was still wearing a school uniform rebelling about to get away from a boy, that girl was you. Kenzo was about to leave but somehow his heart told him to help the girl.

Kenzo stared for a few seconds before he decided to get out of the car. He stood tall and towering beside the car. Kenzo just stared with a straight face when you asked for help and struggled when the man was about to kidnap you doe several minute.

"Let him go." Finally Kenzo spoke, His voice was cold and flat, making the man turn towards him and answer Kenzo, "Go away, I have no business with you." Said the man.

Kenzo kept his eyes flat and cold without hesitation as he took out his gun and aimed it at the man, right at his head. Meanwhile, Vincent, his personal assistant, just stared at his boss from inside the car.

The man was frightened, he let go of the girl and raised his hands, a sign of surrender.