Close your eyes and imagine this:
"No! Please! Stop!" You manage to say, curling up in the corner of the alley.
The man smirked, and took out a pocket knife. He walks up to you slowly, and raises it. Just then, someone tackles him, throwing him to the ground and setting punches onto his face.
Looking at the two men fight, you realize that Frank has ran in to help you. He must of heard your screams while the man attacked you.
After attacking the man, Frank walked up to you, and picked you up, holding you in his arms. You cry and cry, and explain what happened.
He continues to cradle you, then gives you a long, passionate kiss. Though your mouth was salty from crying, he didn't care.
Frank then stares at you for a good, long minute, until he began to talk.
"Fuck the whole, wide world. They don't deserve you, because you're better than all of them. To me, you're practically priceless. Nothing, absolutely nothing will make me give you up. Not even immortality or psychic weird shit powers. I don't care. You are the only thing that ever matters to me."
"And I love you."
