turned, relieved that she was given a chance to escape from these men. But before she could take another step she felt a rough hand grasp her arm and violently yank her back.

"Just because she's an animal, doesn't mean we can't have a little fun before lunch, right boss." The blond gave his leader a knowing look, his lust evident by the look in his eyes, by the way he continued to stare at her chest as attempted force his hand.

"Please… Let me go." She pleaded to the blond man as his grip only tightened.

"Now how about we have a little fun together… the fuck?" the blonde man raised his other hand slowly moving to grasp her bosom but stopped when the sound of a chair being roughlypushed back was heard from the corner of the restaurant. The three men turned to look to see the homeless boy approaching the group, the pad in his hand.

He stopped before the men, pausing to look at each of the three individually before placing the pad in the air before the leader, waiting expectantly.

"The fuck is this?" Mason looked at the boy with a vexed look.

The boy merely responded with a stare and maintained his position. The leader grabbed the pad, if only to convince the boy to leave them to have their fun. He looked down, inspecting the pad; his mood quickly changing from annoyance to rage.

Apologize to the girl, then leave. You're not welcome here.

"You fucking prick. I suggest you leave well enough alone before I