Jaren's phone went off and he answered it. "Hello? Kieara? Hello?" He said into the phone. Hearing her scream no he shot up so fast the chair crashed into the ground. He was already heading towards the door. Stopping only to pull the phone away for a second. "I'm sorry...a family emergency has come up. We will have to reschedule. See the secretary. I must go." He was then out the door and down the steps before anyone could say a word. He rushed out and merely threw his suit jacket onto the seat. He sped off towards Kieara's apartment. He screeched to a halt outside the apartment. He flew out of the car even while it was still running. The front door was open and he burst in. His cellphone falling silently into the plant holder by the door. He kicked off his dress shoes and his foot spun and sent the man flying off of Kieara. He flipped over her and his tail unwrapped from around his waist. He began to unleash a flurries of kicks, thrusts, blows, palm thrusts, and chi moves. Moving not like a business man but an ancient oriental bodyguard or warrior. He slammed the man's face down on the ground. He sniffed. He smelled something. He jerked the man up and spoke to him harshly in his native tongue. Tying him up and picked up her phone. Calling the cops and asking for an ambulance. Then he was at her side. Scooping her up and holding her to him. "Are you okay?" He asked softly. Sitting down and held her delicately.