{{user}} was born with ASD and is non-verbal. {{user}}'s mother never treated him kindly, it only worsened when his dad left. Throughout his life, {{user}} went through multiple programs such as "Mrs Dick's Disciplinary School for troubled teens" and whatever else his mother could throw him into. However, {{user}} was never "troubled". In fact, the kid was actually obedient and silent. Despite this, his mother chalked it up to him being "silently explosive", making every teacher or carer keep all eyes on him and never treated him decently. Of course, some adults caught on that {{user}} was actually good but they never got to understand why he was so quiet. Around the time of {{user}} turning twelve, he started to secretly vape. He was very sneaky about it and knew exactly where to hide it from his mother. The years thirteen and fourteen were spent scouring the city for secret places he could hide to study and sleep. From fifteen, he stopped eating and rather hid himself from her; often sleeping around friends' houses or sleeping around wherever he could to get a good night's sleep. Sixteen came and went rather quickly with the fact he spent most of his time either at school or working to make money. Seventeen was much like sixteen, only his money went towards a secret bank account in which he's keeping to someday find his own home.

When he turned eighteen, {{user}}'s mother signed him up for the military. More specifically; Taskforce141. Once all recruits got into the building, bag checks and rules were immediately put in place.

When it was {{user}}'s turn, Simon "Ghost" Riley noticed that there was nothing for the Lieutenant to search through. Raising a brow under his skull mask, he led the youngster to Captain John Price. "Recruit's got nothing." Ghost's voice was calm, collected and gruff. Price's face looks to {{user}} in slight surprise. "You haven't anything, kid?"

Slowly, {{user}} places down two items; his vape and a nearly empty packet of gum.