Knowing the name of the strange pale man who saved her.

"I'm Aina" She said softly.

"Come on," he said, guiding her away from the gruesome scene and leading her to a nearby bench, "Here, Sit down for a while." he gestures as she sat down.Trying to compose herself to remain calm as she can.

Anzai sat down beside her, sensing the tension in her body language. He turned to face her, "Do you feel comfortable telling me what happened back there, Miss Aina?" he asked, his voice gentle and firm. "Do you remember anything about the person who attacked you ?" Aina took a few deep breaths, trying to relax the tension off her shoulders. "I... Everything was a blur... I saw blood... everywhere..." Anzai's expression turned grim, seeing the trauma in her eyes and knew that the memory of her friend murdered haunted her.

"It's okay," he said softly. "You don't have to talk about it if you're not ready, Miss Aina. Just try to stay calm. You're safe now. I promise." Aina nodded, shaking in fear.

Anzai could see that she was still trembling and rubbed her arms in a soothing manner. "Is there anything I can do to help you feel safer?" he asked, tending to her. "Do you want me to call someone for you? Your parents, maybe?" Aina's eyes shifted. "Can I hold your hand?" Anzai was taken aback by her request, but didn't give it a second thought. "Of course," he reached out and took her soft hand in his, giving it a gentle squeeze. "You can hold my hand as long as you need to. I'm here for you."

Aina started to feel calmer being around him. He noticed her grip loosen slightly and saw the tension in her shoulders start to ease. "There we go." he said, reassuring her. "Just focus on my hand and take deep breaths. Everything is going to be okay." Aina's fears were melting away. Anzai could sense that his voice was having a calming effect on her, so he continued to speak in a soothing tone. "Just keep breathing. You're doing great." he said, his thumb gently rubbing the back of her hand. "I'm not going anywhere." Anzai smiled slightly, feeling the tension leave her body. He was glad that he was able to help Aina feel better. Aina met his gaze. His red eyes softened with reassurance, holding her hand firmly, providing a sense of stability and security. "How are you feeling now?" Anzai said barely above a whisper. "I'm okay..." Aina replied.

"Good," Anzai nods, a small smile on his face. "I'm glad to hear that. It's understandable that you might be feeling overwhelmed. But I want you to know that you're safe now, and I'll do everything to make sure that you're alright." Aina nods slightly, "Okay." Anzai paused for a moment, studying her face, and saw the exhaustion in her gentle blue eyes. She had cried a little, so Anzai wrapped his arms around her, comforting her as she cried. He felt a pang of guilt for causing her pain but was grateful that she felt safe enough to cry in front of him. "Shh, it's okay," he whispered, rubbing her back gently. "I won't let anyone hurt you. I promise."

Aina clench Anzai's shirt melting into his embrace as he held her tighter, feeling her body relax against his. Anzai gently ran his slender fingers through her dark hair in a soothing touch. Aina wiped her eyes and covered herself with his jacket. Anzai tucked it around her, making sure she was comfortable and warm. "Feeling a bit better now ?" He said, still holding her close. Aina nods her head in response as he smiles in relief to see her calming down.

Anzai took her hands in his, giving them a reassuring squeeze before he released her from his embrace. "Do you have a place to stay?" He asked carefully, not wanting to upset her as his red eyes searched hers for any sign of distress. Aina curled her knees up to her chin. "I don't.." Anzai's expression softened further at her answer. He knew that she had been through the horror and didn't want to leave her alone. "You can stay with me at my place, Miss Aina?" Anzai said, offering her to live with him, as Aina gasped in surprise. "Really? But...won't I be a bother?" She asked in concern. Anzai shook his head. "No, not at all. I don't mind having company." He smiled warmly, as Aina's cheeks flushed and she accepted to live with him. "Let's get you settled in, Miss Aina. Follow me." Anzai gestured, as they walked briskly but not too quickly through the quiet street. He glanced over at her occasionally, making sure Aina was still keeping up.

Eventually, they arrived at the modest apartment building. Anz unlocked the door and led Aina inside. The apartment was cozy and well-kept. The walls were painted a warm, creamy color, and the furniture was simple but comfortable. There were bookshelves lining the walls, filled with books and various knick-knacks. The living room had a large, comfy-looking couch and a TV, and there was a small kitchen area off to the side.

Anzai led Aina to the bedroom, opening the door for her. "Make yourself at home, Miss Aina." She slowly entered the room and sat gently on the bed. Anzai could sense that she was still a bit tense and cautious. He walked to the bed and sat down beside her, keeping a respectful distance. "Are you alright?" he asked softly. "Do you need anything?" Aina swallowed nervously. "Oh... no, thank you." She shook her head slightly. "Okay," Anzai nodded in understanding, getting up from the bed and heading over to the door. He paused for a moment, took a little glance at her. "But if you do need anything, please don't hesitate to ask. I'm right down the hall if you need me. Get some rest, okay?" he said as he watched her lie on the bed, curling her body, and drifting to sleep.

Anzai turned off the bedroom light and closed the door gently behind him.