Three men in black cloaks stand together, surrounding a tied up young man. The short man, who appears to be the trio's leader, sat on a wooden bench; a bento was in his lap, "I'm going to freaking eat, watch this guy for a while", he ordered his subordinates. The other men saluted, using their right hand to form a fist and placing it on their chest, "Yes, sir!" they said firmly. The duo then picked up Monty from the ground before disappearing from the place.
The short man sigh; he took off his black cloak, leaning back on the wooden bench as he stared at the sunset. Then, he looked down on his bento and smiled to himself. He remembered the kindness of the person that made this bento for him. The smile on her lips that shone brightly to him was really mesmerizing. The short man remembered how she saved his life that day and how she gave his life purpose. Tears were coming from his eyes when he recalled the memories of his saviour.
