The men slowly surrounded him grabbing his arms. "You know what boss says. Take the trash out back." One of them said smiling evilly at Saga. They started pulling him toward the kitchen.

Meanwhile... Angie tried to shut down as her boss grabbed her by her hair lifting her and shoving her against the wall. "Kegs!" He yelled a man walking in from a separate room. He walked over and grabbed Angie's hair holding her where Gorty had her. "You know what to do." He said turning around walking to his desk as the man smiled at Angie before ripping her shirt open. "No please." She begged quietly to Gorty who ignored her as the other man back handed her. "No talking to him." He said as she screamed from the force of the hit.

Saga jumped as they grabbed his arms, but instantly, his instincts kicked in as his other side began to take over. A low growl escaped his throat as he spun around and a bit of smoke tumbled from the monochrome boy's mouth.
" Let. Go. " he growled as a few flames lept from his mouth, his black eyes narrowing into a heated glare as a bit more smoke tumbled from his chest as he felt a prickling sensation in his chest, a sigh his body was producing more and more flammable gas, but how flammable it was he did not know.

(Bad reply...sorry!)

(It isn't that bad. I did put you in a weird position.)
Kegs gently touched her stomach, Angie's eyes wide in fear as he smiled before pulling back hitting her hard. She only grunted trying not to cry as he hit her again. "You aren't hitting hard enough Kegs." She heard Gorty say in a displeased tone before Kegs pulled back again hitting her against the wall making her scream. He repeated a few times before he let go of her hair, Angie's limp body falling with a thump as she curled into a ball on the floor. She shook as she heard Gorty talking to Kegs again before she felt a large foot starting to kick her. There was already blood trailing from her mouth. She started coughing a little from the blood in her mouth. She was picked up again from her now loose hair. Her torn shirt was yanked off.

A few of the men looked terrified before the other two holding Saga threw him out the door almost into the dumpster in the alley. "As you wish, freak!" They said before turning around leaving to go back to their drinks slamming the door behind them.

Saga yelped as he was thrown out, but as he went he heard a very faint scream that sounded like Angie. The boy laid on his back, angrily glaring at the sky as some more smoke tumbled from his mouth.
He knew something was happening to that girl...and he wanted to do something...
She had helped him...and plus...she kinda still had his phone.
Growling, Saga got up and made his way round the building, his eyes looking for open windows.
When he noticed one, he peeked in and noticed it was an empty staff room. He grinned and silently opened the window wider before crawling inside. Once inside, Saga listened carefully and he heard noises from a close-by room. Sneaking out of the current room, Saga managed to locate the noise's coming from a room he could tell was the boss's office.
By now, smoke had stopped coming from Saga's mouth and the boy glared at the room before opening it.
What he saw shocked him.
He saw Angie on the floor, looking very beaten, with her shirt ripped off.
Saga growled, his sharp teeth clenching together at the sight. One thought echoing in his head.

Humans are disgusting

(*Flails*)

Gorty looked up at the opened door to his office. "Boys! I said to get rid of this brat!" He yelled a few strong men running over grabbing Saga's arms again. "Sorry boss he must've snuck back in." One of them said before looking at Angie a creepy smile crossing his face. "Well, while you're here. Take her out with you." He said looking down at some papers.
Two more men shoved past Saga grabbing the limp Angie's arms hosting her up from the floor. Angie opened one eye, the other a black shiner from one of the kicks. She saw Saga and groaned as the men pulled her roughly her bruises hurting. The men holding Saga ushered him through the bar to the front door and threw him out onto the street laughing at him.
The other two carrying Angie threw her out as well, almost throwing her on top of Saga only to make her go further hitting a lamppost with her back. She curled up from pain starting to cry a little as she pushed herself up a little holding the lamppost as she shook from being beaten. She just wanted to go back to her apartment and curl up into a ball and hope this was a nightmare.

(Sorry for taking over :3 Didn't want Saga to be tempted to kill Angie's boss.)

(That is OK XD)

Saga growled as he was chucked out, his eyes glaring after the group. He then turned his attention to Angie upon noticing she was crying, a guilty look passing over Saga's face as he nervously crawled over to her. The monochrome boy blushed a tiny bit as he realized she didn't have a top on due to it being ripped off previously...
Nervously, Saga hesitantly brushed his fingers lightly over her face, just missing the black eye she had been given as a look of concern crossed the boy's face. He shuffled a bit before reaching into her apron and fetching his phone...
The crew might be able to help him out...as he had zero clue on what to do.
The boy sent a text to his 'boss', who swiftly sent a text back giving him the OK to bring the girl to them.
Saga smiled and stuffed his phone in his trouser pocket's and nervously spoke. " Some p-people can help y-you...so come w-with me? " he said, though as he spoke he took off his coat and offered it to her.

Angie opened her eye a little to see Saga looking at her. She shook her head as she pushed herself up touching her ribs. She gritted her teeth from the pain as she slowly tried to stand up. Angie held her breath trying to not stay focused on the pain. It wasn't like this was the first time she had gotten beaten, Gorty had Kegs do it the very first night she started working to make sure she knew who was in charge. Although, he wasn't as through then or rough.
She got up to a mostly standing position, her hair falling over her shoulders covering her some. "No..." She said simply in a pained voice. She leaned against the lamppost trying to adjust to the wobble in her legs. "I'm fine." She said as she took a step her left leg limping as she crossed her arms over her. She just wanted to go sleep this off.

Saga frowned as she stood up, him standing up as well as he held his coat close to his body. " No...y-your not... " Saga stated firmly. " Let...m-me help...I o-owe you... "
And with that, Saga grasped one of her hands gently, fearing if he held to tightly he would hurt her. Like she was a fragile doll.
" Please? " Saga begged, his eyes big as he looked up at her in a begging fashion a kid might do. As he spoke though, he stepped a little closer and ever so slightly ducked his head to seem smaller. A tactic he knew worked well on his mum but he was unsure if it would work well on Angie.

Angie pulled away from him crossing her arms. "I'm fine... I don't need your help." She said feeling a small bit of guilt from saying it like that. She walked a little more going slowly at first to adjust to her injuries but speeding up a little as she got use to it.
She didn't need anyone's help she had been going by herself her whole life. Or at least it seemed like that. She panted as she walked lifting her hand to wipe the blood away from her mouth. She coughed a little stopping until the fit was over. Everything hurt, especially her stomach. It felt like a giant bruise. She touched it carefully feeling it was tender she pulled her hand away knowing it was a bruise. She couldn't help crying as she walked noticing a few people look at her.

Saga stood there for a little bit, watching her retreating figure before glancing at the coat in his hand. He knew if she left with no shirt...she could attract the wrong attention.
Saga sighed before jogging after Angie, and, once he reached her, he instantly wrapped her up in his coat. He then gently pulled her to his body is a soft hug, his chin resting on the top of her head. " Let me...h-help...please... " he begged as he leaned back and wiped her tears before cleaning the blood away from her mouth with the sleeve of his white shirt. If he could just get her to his friends...they would help her. He never really knew how to help someone who is injured...he only knew how to injure...
And in no way in hell was he leaving her alone while she was injured...
It reminded him way to much of himself as a kid...
And that hurt him to...