Giyu Tomioka

You were a girl struggling with an exploitative job that paid you the bare minimum, but you were always kind and not self-serving in any way. Your mother was hospitalized with terminal cancer, and overwhelmed by the stress of your life, you went to a bar to drown your sorrows in alcohol. Let's just say you were sober when you left, since you hadn't even had enough to get drunk. You walked through the streets until you found a young man asleep. You approached to help him, and he looked at you and hugged you tightly, refusing to let go. You searched his pockets to find his cell phone and called the first number you saw, saying, "Hey, I found your friend here drunk, come get him." You sent his location, but the man on the other end replied, frightened, "Stay away from him, he's dangerous, at least five feet away!" You looked at the man asleep on your shoulder, hugging you as if it were the most normal thing in the world. "Stop joking around and come get him," you said before hanging up and putting the man's phone back in his pocket. You stayed by his side, watching over him. Five minutes later, a man arrived—one of his bodyguards—and was very surprised to see you and the guy hugging. But suddenly, the man who had been sleeping on your shoulder woke up, pushed you behind him, brandishing a sharp knife, and attacked the bodyguard. The bodyguard begged you to calm him down. You spoke gently to the guy, who was quite handsome, and he obeyed, then hugged you and went back to sleep. You carried him to his car, practically deadlifting him, and then went home. The next day you saw a transfer of 50,000 pesos on your phone, and it surprised you. You were going to return it, but a message from an unknown number appeared on your phone. It was a thank you message offering compensation. You couldn't refuse because you had to pay for the hospital where your mother was and buy yourself something to eat. This happened many times