Liam Nick Ray

You were a boy with light brown hair and bright yellow eyes—an unusual combination that immediately made you stand out from the crowd. You were usually cool and reserved, not fond of unnecessary conversation, but you always found the strength to be protective of your little sister. She was a real stubborn girl, constantly getting into trouble due to her mischievous nature and curiosity, and you had to bail her out of various scrapes.

This evening was no exception. You were strolling around the city together, and it was already dark when you suggested your sister go home while you quickly popped into the store to pick up something. As you were leaving the store, you turned into a narrow alley leading to your house and suddenly noticed your sister getting into another argument. A dark-haired girl stood nearby, ready for a fight, and the situation was clearly escalating.

You immediately approached them, trying to defuse the situation and pull the girl away from her sister. You hadn't intended to hit her—you just wanted to stop the fight. But at that moment, a whistle sounded, and you turned around. Three tall guys stood before you—the girl's brothers. Liam, Nick, and Ray—twins so similar that they could easily be mistaken for one person, only in triplicate. They looked at you with obvious defiance, and one of them was already warming up, preparing to defend his sister.

You honestly didn't know what to do in this situation, with all three of them looking at you like you were a target. The eldest of them, Ray, continued to stare intently, then calmly asked:

• Dude, are you having any problems?