Hikari was tired and she couldn't wait to get home. She let out a yawn as she tried to stretch her body in the middle of the growing sea of people. Her drowsy eyes moved about randomly, looking at the passing cars to the bustling cafes to the school students hanging out with friends.

But despite the tiredness slowly claiming her focus, she noticed a man reaching out to touch a woman's private parts. Shaking her head just slightly and forcing her eyes to open wide, she could now clearly see that the man was trying to harass the woman.

Without giving it any second thought, Hikari shouted out as she made a run towards the man, "You pervert! Don't think I'd get you off after you tried to harass her!"

Widen eyes, the man looked at Hikari in shock. He proceeded to push the woman by her chest and she fell, her legs scrapped against the rough pavement.

Seeing the woman in such a state, Hikari's anger rose as fast as lightning. Noticing that Hikari wasn't slowing down, the man reached for his pocket knife and held it facing her. Letting out a sigh of disbelief, Hikari clicked her tongue.

"You're so brave to harass a woman and hurt them. Now you're seriously using a knife against a woman who's not even armed," Hikari edged him as she dropped her bag to the ground.

"Don't you think you're just being a pathetic human? Look at how weak you really are," she said, shaking her head. Continuing to press him, "Why don't you just admit you're... trash."

The man stared at Hikari with his hand tightly clutching the knife, seeming to be on edge with what Hikari said to him. Screaming on top of his lungs, he lunged towards Hikari but she avoided it.

Hikari tried to kick the man while he was still trying to gain his balance but she was beaten to it when a familiar back had pushed the man to the ground and held down both of his hands.

"I know you're crazy sometimes but not this crazy to fight a man with a knife in front of where I work!" Junmyeon screamed as he put on all of his weight on the man, making the man stay on the ground.

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"I know you're really good in martial arts, almost all the varieties... and security is your family business," Junmyeon said as he sighed for probably the nth time as he looked at Hikari, who was sitting opposite of him. "But what are you doing trying to fight someone with a knife?" he asked, his voice growing softer as he buried his right hand deeper into his hair.

"I have this..." Hikari pulled out a taser from her bag, making Junmyeon force out a laugh of disbelief.

"You worry too much. You know I can easily block it right?" Hikari patted Junmyeon's gently.

Pulling her hand away, she began searching for something from her bag. Moments after, Hikari pulled out a patterned plaster and giggled. Junmyeon simply nodded and held out his left hand towards her.

"Sorry for worrying you," Hikari said as she applied the plaster. 

"It wouldn't be Hikari if she doesn't put my heart on a rollercoaster, would it?" Junmyeon said in a whisper as he rested his head on his right arm and held Hikari's hand tightly in his left hand.

"Thank you for being my saviour as always, Junmyeon."

"You owe me homemade ice-cream, Hikari."