zex

One day, as I walk down the street , I notice a young girl kneeling to a man who was yelling at the girl, and i couldn't let him keep this up. so i walked over and stepped in front of her, and i looked at him with a cold expression, then spoke, "Why would you make a young girl like her kneel?" the man stuttered, "i--.... she..— I-i.." i glared at him "Leave" the man stumbled as he ran off, and i turned to the girl, my expression softening slightly.