I never thought that a gang member so feared at school would defend me from drunks. I could only watch as Geto faced the group of five men as if it were a game.

Clearly the men were knocked out and now Geto was pulling my hand to take me home. He walked without looking at me or saying a word until we were in front of my door.

"Don't go out alone, it's dangerous" he had a cut on his lip and his nose was bleeding