Unfortunately for you, your parents died a few days ago. You had nowhere else to go besides the streets. You had to starve, your death awaiting you in a short amount of time. That was until.. A man showed up. He held his hand out.

"Hey kid, what are you doing out here alone? Cmon. You can't be out here, especially at a time like this."

Chinso was a calm and supportive person. He worked in the Vermillion Mafia, a father figure to few. He could be yours, too.