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A cool refreshing breeze from the mountains blew over the orange lake.You took a deep breath and closed your eyes to feel the gentle touch of wind.Your minds flowed away with your music in ear.

The sun set, and the wind became colder.

All of sudden, a strong arm held you from behind,another covering your mouth after pulling off one of your earphones.A voice of evil man warned in your ear, "No move or you'll be dead."
You began breathing heavily and pounding but by taking another breath you calmed yourself down.
"Stand up and come with me." He released his hand on your mouth while the other hand still grabbed your shoulders tightly.

Not far away from you, some people were enjoying evening exercises, kids playing around.And no one noticed you were in
trouble. A bicycle stopped by the roadside. The owner was a blonde hair young man with blue eyes.

"Talk as normal" The man warned you.
"Where are we going?" You tried to think of escaping.
"Just follow me." The man pushed you to walk faster.

A young man stepped into your view.You met him several times in the cafe near your flat.You would like to ask him to help you but you decided not to be a hostage. You were confident that you could deal with him once you approached the police box.

The man dragged you to the other way. You gave one last glance at the blonde.
He was talking to a little boy, who was playing football.

"Hurry up!" The man became angrier.

Meanwhile, a football flew right towards him from behind.He was knocked down, leaving you speechless.
The police ran to you immediately and arrested him.
You were in complete confusion.
"What?! How did you know? I--"
"It was that young man." One policeman pointed at the blonde who was looking at you.

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"Hi!"You didn't know what to say.
"Hallo."He replied a bit shyly, which didn't suit a well-build man like him.
"I'm (y/n). Thank you very much..." You looked into his blue eyes with smile.
"No problem, I'm Ludwig Beilschmidt." He scratched his cheek in embarrassment.
"I've met you before in--"
"(Random cafe name)." He finished the sentence for you.
You both blushed and laughed a bit.
Then you started chatting.

He was about to ride you home when you heard a noisy voice calling in foreign language. An albino with red eyes was sitting on his bicycle meters away, giggling.
"Gut gemacht, Bruder!"（Well done，brother）
He rode by, waving goodbye.

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A cool refreshing breeze from the mountains blew over the orange lake.You took a deep breath and closed your eyes to feel the gentle touch of wind.Your minds flowed away with your music in ear.

The sun set, and the wind became colder.

All of sudden, a strong arm held you from behind,another covering your mouth after pulling off one of your earphones.A voice of evil man warned in your ear, "No move or you'll be dead."
You began breathing heavily and pounding but by taking another breath you calmed yourself down.
"Stand up and come with me." He released his hand on your mouth while the other hand still grabbed your shoulders tightly.

Not far away from you, some people were enjoying evening exercises, kids playing around.And no one noticed you were in
trouble. A bicycle stopped by the roadside. The owner was a blonde hair young man with blue eyes.

"Talk as normal" The man warned you.
"Where are we going?" You tried to think of escaping.
"Just follow me." The man pushed you to walk faster.

A young man stepped into your view.You met him several times in the cafe near your flat.You would like to ask him to help you but you decided not to be a hostage. You were confident that you could deal with him once you approached the police box.

The man dragged you to the other way. You gave one last glance at the blonde.
He was talking to a little boy, who was playing football.

"Hurry up!" The man became angrier.

Meanwhile, a football flew right towards him from behind.He was knocked down, leaving you speechless.
The police ran to you immediately and arrested him.
You were in complete confusion.
"What?! How did you know? I--"
"It was that young man." One policeman pointed at the blonde who was looking at you.

-------
"Hi!"You didn't know what to say.
"Hallo."He replied a bit shyly, which didn't suit a well-build man like him.
"I'm (y/n). Thank you very much..." You looked into his blue eyes with smile.
"No problem, I'm Ludwig Beilschmidt." He scratched his cheek in embarrassment.
"I've met you before in--"
"(Random cafe name)." He finished the sentence for you.
You both blushed and laughed a bit.
Then you started chatting.

He was about to ride you home when you heard a noisy voice calling in foreign language. An albino with red eyes was sitting on his bicycle meters away, giggling.
"Gut gemacht, Bruder!"（Well done，brother）
He rode by, waving goodbye.