Makayla's point of view:

I hopped to Jacks front door and before I could even knock, Jack opened the door. "Makayla! Hey, are you ready for the walk?" He asked, receiving a happy nod from me. He walked out, closing his door behind him as the two of us walk down the street to one of the parks. He made flirty jokes and got close to me (which I don't mind to be honest) and was giving me little nicknames. But that sweet side of Jack disappeared when a man, obviously older than me, slapped my ass and oh shit.

I jumped upon the hard slap on my ass and a whistle. I shudder in disgust and hear and deadly low growl from beside me. Jack.
He told me to wait there and if anyone touched me to call him as he spun around and followed the man, like a pretetor stalking its prey.

A few hours later, Jack came back. Strange thing was, he was wearing completely different clothes, different shoes etc. He had a red spot of what I believed was blood and the uneasy lopsided 'innocent' smile he gave off was just...unsettling. "Let's continue to the park shall we?" He suggested and I nod, gently holding his hand as we continued our way there.

*timeskip*

We were at the park but..it was raining. We still go ice cream though! But still, what DID Jack do back there..