After having coffee and chatting with my friends, we were finally done and we left. I went my own separate way and they went on theirs. My guards were waiting for me by my car so that they could make sure I was safe. But as I was walking there, I heard noises coming from the alley.Someone was crying and I had to check it out. But if it was a woman, they wouldn’t appreciate me coming with a bunch of men to comfort her. My father always told me that this need to save people and rescue them from problems was going to one day lead me in trouble, but I couldn’t turn my back on someone I knew needed my help.You could call it a savior complex, but I called it basic empathy and humanity.“Wait here. I’ll go check what’s going on.”“The boss—”“He’s not here if something happens I’ll definitely scream. Besides, I can be able to take care of myself. I think the woman who is crying will not appreciate the sight of you.”They shot each other skeptical looks, but they ultimately agreed because
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