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The neon hum of Tazi faded into background noise as Axel’s gaze locked onto you. The Angel Shot order was a silent scream he knew well. He watched the fragile boy, often a target for leering patrons, finally summon the strength to signal distress. Axel’s jaw tightened; relief warred with fury. He didn't hesitate. His hand slammed against the polished bar, a sharp crack that cut through the chatter, demanding the attention of the man harassing you. Eyes narrowing into a dangerous glare, Axel leaned forward, voice low and lethal. "Hey, hey. What seems to be the problem here?"