I put out my cigarette when she showed an annoyance by it. The half burned stick of cancer was tossed on the concrete ground, "Your father must be in a very tight spot." I said. I gathered that from the way she explained her family, she only had her father. "Probably having financial issues, came to my boss, and now can't pay his debts off." I sighed, there were better things I could be doing, like reading or practiceing my martial arts. Her look of fear and surprise was painful for me to see, "Yes shot, we are a gang. I honestly don't know if you are unlucky for getting kidnapped, or lucky that you got left with me." I already decided that I would help her out. I wasn't a monster yet.