Naiya couldn't do this anymore. Last night was her breaking point. If she had to stay here another night, she would probably slit her wrists just so she wouldn't have to endure them any longer. But could she really get away? She had to do something, anything, to get away.
No money, barely any suitable clothes, and no one to turn to for help.
Well, there is Alphonse Wyatt...
"...I can take you away from here. I came here with a proposition for you Naiya. I can take you away from here, you'll live with me and never have to come back here again."
"Really?" He nodded. "I...I don't know what to say."
"You can say yes...but I do have something that I need you to do."
She shook her head, "Anything. Mr. Wyatt I will do anything you need me to do. If you need me to get a job, anything-"
He smiled at her, "Not necessarily. I want to hire you for something..."