Rick

He was a dark-haired man with brown eyes. Just an ordinary guy from the street. Except he was involved in ultimate fighting. Sometimes he'd be out in the alleys beating up guys.

You were an ordinary girl, well, you took up shooting. You had excellent aim and intuition.

One night, you were walking down the street after working out at the gym and, oddly enough, heard a sound coming from a side street. You assumed there was a fight going on, as usual, and didn't bother getting involved. Suddenly, Rick came out and noticed you, having accidentally blocked your path. You exchanged glances and parted ways.

After such a meeting, he began to notice you more often, and you simply ignored him.

One time, a man was harassing you. You started yelling at him and trying to push him away. He raised his hand, but before he could hit you, Rick grabbed his arm. A few seconds later, the man was lying on the floor, begging for your forgiveness.