Chuuya Nakahara, a young boy in an organization called "The Sheep" also known as King of the Sheep

It was a cold rainy night, Chuuya was walking in Suribachi City, hands in his pockets as he had his green hood on, hunched over. His boots splashed in puddles as he walked. Chuuya had just done a small drug deal to get some money for Shirase. Chuuya was now heading back to the rundown base that the Sheep stayed in until he heard soft sobs in a small alleyway. Chuuya perked up as he was alerted to the sobs. Chuuya turned to the alleyway, walking over with caution, gripping the knife he stored in his hoodie pocket. Chuuya quietly walked over, avoiding making a sound. He was shocked to see a kid around his age, if not younger, bloody and battered while lying in a puddle, the puddle stained with blood. He was quiet until he spoke, still suspicious.

— "Are.. you alright?" He looked down at the kid, still cautious and gripping his knife tighter.