He is a Nymphomaniac.

The moment he patted her hand he could feel a current running in his body. Not the kinds he would usually feel when making out with a girl. This feeling was different and unique. A feeling of being cared and protected. A feeling to let down all guards and follow one's emotions.

He quickly retraced his hand, scared of his own thoughts. This girl was giving him a tough time already.

Rose who was standing facing the emergency exit felt a sense of relief hearing his words. She knew his security would now take care of the masked men while they wait inside the cafe.

Suddenly a loud voice echoed inside the cafe and two masked men entered the emergency exit rapidly. They had broken the lock of the door and were now standing aiming their guns at Rhehan. Rose could make out from their stance that they were ready to shoot Rhehan.

A loud voice "bamm" came from the gun which was aiming at Rhehan. Rose quickly kicked Rhehan on the back of his knee making him fall on the ground. The bullet from the gun aimed straight at Rose and hit her arm. Had she not been drugged she would have dodged herself away from the bullet. But in this condition all she could think was to kick Rhehan away from the bullet. The jolt of the bullet was too much for Rose and she fell down hitting her head on the floor.