Will you be mine? -Tmnt 2012 version

Prologue

THRID P.O.V

It was a breezy night in New York City. The lights lit up the now-empty streets that were used for travel.

"Thank you for offering, but I'll be fine Jose." A sweet and calm voice explained to a huge man opening a back door leading into the alleyway. " I just want to make sure HJ, I'll see you tomorrow night right?" " Right."

Waving each other off the young 23-year-old woman with a light brown Trench coat hugging her small figure took off into the night walking the streets. Being cautious of her surroundings she slowly pulled out a pack of cigarettes with the company of a lighter.
Lighting the cigarette she placed it on her mouth as she took a drag. Relieving the stressful day she had work. Traveling down 3 blocks as she did so until.

" Hey, sweet stuff.." She froze when a clearly drunken voice filled her ears. Quickly turning around she was met with a body that towered hers. " Leave me alone." She growled.
" Come on baby don't be like that." Two heavy arms surrounded her body. " I just want a little taste, you'll do that for us won't you?" He hip cups.

Her eyes widened at the certain words he used. She was confident in being able to take out 1 guy by herself, but with company, she knew she didn't stand a chance. Just as those words left his mouth 2 figures emerged from the darkness from an alleyway.

Thinking on her feet she quickly took her hand to the drunken man's scrotum releasing her from his grip. With a fluid movement of pushing upwards into his nose breaking it. " This is my chance." She breathed out as she was about to escape only to be pulled back by enormous manpower.

" Where are you going sweet thing?" One of the drunken voices asked. " Let go of me!" She screamed hoping to get some outside help. Then a gasp escaped from her mouth as the buttons flew off her trench coat. They were leaving her in skimpy work clothes. " She's already ready for us dude. Who would have thought." She spat at the slurred remark. Only to be slapped in the face, she then used her powerful legs to kick 1 of the 3 scrotums that were aching for her.

She wasn't going down without a fight. Squirming enough she was able to free herself from their grips but never able to flee. Due to the amount of manpower that overpowered her. Every time she was able to get free from their grips she was just grabbed again but received kicks or slaps as punishment. " Let me go!" She screamed again

Somewhere close by the red-masked turtle left the lair due to another heated argument with the fearless leader. Having different views on how to handle the criminals that ran the streets of New York City.

"23-year-olds and we're still on the same routine we were as teenagers," he growled carelessly hitting an A/C unit. Unfortunately, Raphael didn't have an outlet for his anger this time. So he did the next best thing which was running along the rooftops and taking out inanimate objects. " You would think after all this time we wouldn't be butting heads again." He sighed wanting a better relationship with his brother. " But of course what else did you think was going happen when you said we should just get to the point and just beat them into a bloody pulp.." he muttered to himself.

Landing on another rooftop he stopped when a horrid scream echoed through the darkness. Hearing it he quickly ran along the rooftops to locate the scream until he saw the unpleasant sight. Surrounded by 3 clearly drunken men there lay a woman who was injured by a 6-inch blade in her side.

" I told you to stop squirming around." One of them slurred. " You think she's still worth it?" " A beauty like this of course she is, this will just make it easier." Another one hic cups as he moves in on her.

The lady scoots back weakly using her legs to try to kick him. Unfortunately, she didn't have much strength to keep them from coming closer. Instead, her leg was caught by the man she was dragged closer to him by force.

" Leave me the fuck alone." She growled weakly she knew her threat meant nothing in this condition. Then out of nowhere, the man was gone. She quickly used the little bit of strength she had to lean against a wall and when she did, she saw him.

Raphael had taken action in this situation taking out the rest of his anger on the 3 men. She watched as he used his strong arms to beat them into the ground. " Didn't your moms teach you how to treat a woman?" She heard him breathe out.

It was a bloody mess that made her question if she was still in trouble or not. Weakly she used the wall to support herself to stand herself up. In the end, her vision was only of the ground getting closer. " I got ya." Strong arms surrounded her body. " Thank you." " Give me one second ok I'm going to help you." Raph then reached for his T-phone placing the small figure woman on the ground once more. " Donnie I need your help I got a woman here with a 6-inch blade in the side. She bleeding out."

" Don't remove the blade she'll be gone for sure. Bring her to the lair I'll inform the others." " Thanks, Don." Hanging up the call Raph places his attention to the woman. Carefully he picks her up bridal style. As he did so he could not help but notice her beauty. He shakes his head thinking to himself What's wrong with you Raph. " Don't worry miss, you'll be ok." Reassuring her. " Thank you for helping me." She said softly. " I'm not done yet." He informed her traveling back to the sewers.