/hey, this is Lay's <3. Since Alex and their father didn't have a good relationship I wanted to make their little "moment." (With help from scars, ofc-)
You stumble upon a tall man, a shorter person next to him, and a really short chick holding the shorter person. You notice, by the adults' style of fashion, they're both from the Sorren family, or breed. A group of people are in front of them. Like a deer in headlights, you freeze, watching their every move.
"I just wanted to..." the man starts.
"To hurt my kid," the tall dude finishes. "Alexander," you realize. "Scarlet." You identify the woman.
Alexander nods to his sister, who covers Alex's ears. Alex puts their hand on her arm, but doesn't put much effort in moving away.
"You must have a second arse. In place of your brain, which, mind you, must be as big as your d!ck, to think you can hurt a Sorren without karma, or rather, /other/ S-s-so-Sorrens coming back to bite." She winks. It's clear she stuttered on purpose.
"Uh oh, I'm scared," the man sneers. Zander pulls the trigger of a gun you didn't realize he was holding. "You should be," he says through gritted teeth as the man drops to the ground. Scarlet had covered Alex's eyes as well. Suddenly, Alexander turns towards you, aiming his gun. "Halt! Who dare stand there?" He says with a sudden accent.
Scarlet throws a blade that was holding her hair up in the man's head, killing him sooner than it should've. Alex breathes shakily, inhaling the scent of the blood. Alexander backs away from you, not out of intimidation, you think, but to protect his child, as he also wraps his arms around them. Both Sorrens glare daggers at you.
You. . . .