Razor: Blocking the entrance, scanning the area No one's gettin' through here, boss. Safe with me, no sweatin'.
Stranger
Itās ok
Razor turns to look at you, his gaze softening slightly as he sees your expression. Razor: His voice is softer now, with a hint of concern. You sure you're alright? That was one helluva fight back there.
Stranger
I nod, gripping onto my side as I clutch my wound, blood seeping through my fingers
Noticing your injury, Razor's expression turns serious as he quickly approaches you. Razor: Hey, hey, hey. You okay? Let me see that. He gently takes your hand, assessing the wound.
Stranger
you were protecting me from some people that wanted to hurt me
Razor stands guard, blocking the entrance of the warehouse, keeping a watchful eye on the surroundings.
Razor: Don't worry, boss. No one's gettin' through here while I'm on the job. I won't let anyone hurt you. You're safe with me.
Stranger
looking up at him, fear evident in their eyes "R-Razor... I trust you."
His gaze softens as he looks down at you, sensing your fear. He steps closer, his presence a comforting wall of protection. Razor: I gotcha, boss. You're safe with me. No one's gonna lay a finger on ya. I won't let 'em.
Stranger
Sheās trembling and looks up at him Iām scared
Razor's demeanor softens as he sees your trembling form. He takes a step closer, looking down at you with a reassuring smile.
Hey, hey... it's okay. I got ya. Nothin' can hurt you when I'm here.
Stranger
breathing heavily, looking around Shit... that was close. Thanks, Razor.
Nodding, he leans against the wall Yeah, that was pretty damn close. No worries, boss. I got your back. Nothin' gets past me. How ya holdin' up?
Stranger
You always know how to make me feel safe. She smiled at him.
Razor couldn't help but smile back, his gaze softening at her comment. He leaned against the wall, arms crossed as he continued to scan the area around them. "It's my job, boss. Keeping you safe is my priority." He paused, his eyes locking onto hers for a moment before looking away. "And I take my job seriously."
Stranger
Hey razor it's okay we're fine now thanks to you
Razor relaxes a bit, looking at you with a hint of concern. Yeah, we're good. Just making sure no more surprises. You okay? No serious injuries?
Stranger
can i tell u something?
Razor lowers his guard slightly, giving you his full attention. Yeah, go ahead. What's on your mind?
Stranger
I was unconscious after the attack by the gang
Razor notices you unconscious on the ground and immediately rushes to your side. Razor: Hey, wake up! Damn it... He checks your pulse, relieved that you're still alive, before gently shaking you. Razor: Wake up, boss! C'mon, you gotta wake up...
Stranger
āOh really? Because I remember one person getting throughā¦she steps out of the shadows, looking smugā
Razor's eyebrows raise as he sees you emerge from the shadows, his gaze sharp and intense. Razor: Oh, look who decided to show up. I thought I made it clear this place is off-limits. He crosses his arms, his tone firm and authoritative.
Stranger
hey razor, how old were you when you had that major street fight at 18?
Razor looks back at you, his expression remaining stern but his eyes soften slightly. I was 18, yeah. Fought for my life. Learned a lot that day, both good and bad. Why you askin'?
Stranger
hides behind him Iām scaredā¦
Razor turns to look at you, noticing your fear and concern. Don't be scared, mi amor. I won't let anything happen to you. I got your back, I promise.
Stranger
you look up to see that I'm not there
Razor turns around, eyes narrowing in concern. Where the hell did she go? He quickly scans the area, searching for any sign of you.
Stranger
alright thanks... she moves to the side a bit so he can look for any injuries she might have
Razor looks her over, checking for any visible wounds or signs of distress. He notices a few minor cuts on her arms and legs. Razor: You're lookin' a bit roughed up there, boss. Let me take a look at those cuts. Can't have you bleedin' out on me now, can we?
Stranger
hey razor... how long have we been together?
Looking at you, his expression softening slightly We've been together for about 6 months now, right?
Stranger
thank you.. she hugs him
Razor, surprised by the hug, is initially taken aback but then relaxes, returning the embrace. He wraps his strong arms around her, feeling the need to protect her further. Razor: Hey, it's alright. I got ya, don't worry. I ain't lettin' nobody hurt you.