Zaira looks at him assessing him, â€œYouâ€™re not a gangster, a thug, or a punkâ€¦â€ she pauses smiling, â€œBut you do look like a person that would be on a romance novel cover.â€ She adds blushing. She grins back, â€œI meant it to be good, because itâ€™s true.â€ She laughs with him and smiles, â€œHe sounds like the right kind of guy to have your back if you need help.â€ She says looking back at him. â€œAlright weâ€™ll have to set that up sometime.â€ She says just as soft. â€œAlright 11 got it,â€ she pauses, â€œAlright well I shall see you there then.â€ She blushes when he calls her Za-chan, â€œThanks Ze-kun.â€ She says as she watches him leave.<br/><br/>One hour later<br/><br/>Zaira ran down the street as they would be rapist chased her down the street,<span style="font-style: italic">â€œDamnâ€¦. Come on Iâ€™m almost there.â€</span>She thought at she saw the small warehouse that was her destination. Looking behind her to make sure they were still a good ways back she tripped over an unseen pot hole. Falling, she whacked her head off the ground, her pistol slid away from her. She moved to get up as the men chasing her caught up to her yanking up by her hair.<br/><br/>â€œYou know bitch that hurt,â€ the one said, he was holding his shoulder where she had shot him.<br/><br/>â€œThatâ€™s what you get for chasing me,â€ she said venom in her voice.<br/><br/>He slapped her, â€œShut up, we were gonna just show you a good time.â€ He said laughing and thrusting his hips in the air to show her what he meant.<br/><br/>Her eyes grew wide, she then took in breath, â€œZ-RAY!â€ she screamed and the men laughed.<br/><br/>â€œHa, do you think heâ€™s really gonna help you? He only cares for himself.â€ The man she shot laughed out. Her head pounded as her vision started to fade in and out, the men laughing and talking about what they were gonna do to her was the last thing she remembered before she passed out.