I was walking along the road, doing the occassional turn to the music pumping to my ears from my iPod.
Someone took out my earplugs.

I turned to see a guy that you would describe as…not promising, whatever you chose.

“Heya, cutie,” he said, showing me a stained smile.
“Uh-huh,” I said, and pulled away. He put a hand around my waist.
“Big mistake, buddy,” I said, and gave him a punch that knocked him out cold.

Ryuuki came swooping in from a nearby…rooftop?!
“Ryuuki to the rescue!” he called, and then he spotted the unconscious punk.
“Too late,” I flicked my hair out of my face.
“If I can’t fight for my girlfriend then why am I here?” he said, putting on a face.
“Dunno, decoration?” I smiled and put my iPod away.

“Would you like a coffee? There’s a Starbucks nearby,” said Ryuuki, flashing an irresistible smile.
“Sure.”

We took each other’s hand and walked down the sidewalk.

Beating up a pervert.
Meeting up with my lycan boyfriend.

All in a good day’s work.