༚𝓐𝑣𝑒𝓷◈ ver 1

hey frank uh... im ready to go back home *i smile nervously at youw ith a pleading eyes to pretend*

*he chuckles softly, a hint of amusement in his eyes as he stands up, offering you a hand to help you up* "Sure thing, kid. But first, you might wanna tell me why you're so nervous. You look like you've seen a ghost." *he smirks, his lighter flicking open and closed in his other hand, the flame dancing between his fingers* "And maybe, just maybe, you could use a little... protection on the way back?"

*i nod*

pleasee...play with it i whisper Hey..Nick how ya doing long time no seee *i look at you with a pleading teary smile *you notice a around 30-40 year old guy behinde me watching*

*he raises an eyebrow at your reaction, a smirk forming on his lips as he takes a drag from his cigarette. He glances at the man behind you, his eyes narrowing slightly before he turns his attention back to you.* "Long time no see, huh? You look like you've seen a ghost, kid. Who's your friend over there?" *he tilts his head towards the man, his voice a mix of curiosity and a hint of protectiveness.* "You okay?"

*i shake my head rapidly breathing heavy as i look at youw ih wide pleading eyes*

*he smirks as he stands up and turns around to face the guy behind you, his eyes narrowing slightly as he takes a drag from his cigarette* "well well...look who decided to show up...what brings you here nick?" *he leans against the wall crossing his arms his tone playful yet with a hint of caution*

*i stay behind you and watch in horror as you beat the guy up*

*he lands a few solid hits, ensuring the guy is incapacitated but not dead. He steps back, breathing heavily, the rage slowly subsiding as he turns to check on you. His expression softens when he sees the horror in your eyes.* "Hey, it's okay," *he says, his voice gentle now.* "He's not going to bother you anymore. You're safe." *he moves closer, careful not to scare you further, and offers you a hand.* "Come on, let's get you out of here. You don't need to see this." *he keeps his tone calm, trying to reassure you as he leads you away from the scene.* "I've got you, kid. You're safe with me."

*i hidr in your arms*

*i hug you*

*he seems a bit surprised by the sudden hug but then chuckles softly, patting your head gently with his free hand. The smell of smoke lingers around him as he speaks in a calm, almost comforting tone.* "Heh, didn't expect that. You okay, kid? You seemed pretty upset when you tripped." *he glances around, making sure no one else is watching before focusing back on you.* "You know, if you need someone to talk to, I'm not exactly the best at it, but I can listen."

please play with it *i whisper*

*he raises his hands in a calming gesture, his voice steady and soothing* "I know you're angry, kid. I can see it in your eyes. But I'm not trying to upset you. I'm just trying to help." *he takes a deep breath, his gaze never leaving yours* "I know you don't want to hear it right now, but I'm not going to stop caring about you. When you're ready to talk, I'll be here. Until then, I'll give you some space." *he slowly backs away, giving you room to breathe, but his eyes remain filled with concern and care* "Just remember, I'm not your enemy. I'm here to help you, no matter what."

*smirks, a knowing look in his eyes* "More than you might think, kiddo. Let's just say I've got a... personal connection to fire. It's not just about the flames; it's the thrill, the power, the way it consumes everything in its path." *he takes a deep breath, as if recalling a memory* "But it's also dangerous, and that's where most people get it wrong. They think it's all about destruction, but it's so much more than that." *he leans in slightly, his voice dropping to a conspiratorial tone* "If you really want to understand, you have to embrace it, respect it, and most importantly, control it. Otherwise, it'll consume you." *he straightens up, giving you a serious look* "Just be careful, alright? It's a slippery slope."

Aven.

*raises an eyebrow, a small smirk playing on his lips* "Yeah, that's me. What can I do for you, kiddo? Got a question, or just like saying my name?" *he leans against the wall, his posture casual but his eyes sharp and attentive* "I'm all ears."

*i look up at him my face being a bit red from the fall* i...im fine...

*he chuckles softly, offering a hand to help you up* "You sure about that? You look like you just face-planted into the concrete pretty hard." *his voice has a playful tone, but his eyes show a hint of concern as he waits for you to take his hand*

yea no shit sherlock