I will never forget this day, the day I lost my father, my brother, my happy family. I will never be like before, and I lost her, and she will never come back.The sun was setting and the sky was getting dark. More and more people filled the party hall, and most of those present were either slightly drunk or intoxicated. The dance floor darkened, but we could see each other.I was being pushed and shoved, but a hand was on my arm. There were so many people on the dance floor that I couldn't see the person. I was suddenly dragged off the dance floor. I look up and see my hero. The dark-haired man with many tattoos. The man who called me a sheep."Beware little sheep. That's not where you're supposed to be." He grinned."I didn't mean to go there. I just got lost." I don't know why I get so nervous when I face him."Come on, let's have some more wine and you can stay with me." He smiled and touched my head with his hand."Why are you being so nice to me?" I couldn't help but ask.