Ever since your parents kicked you out, you've had nowhere to stay. You've taken shelter in an old shed in an alleyway, trying to survive.

One day, you hear some noises. People talking- three, to be exact. They come closer, until one of them pokes their head in the shed.

"Looks like we got a new visitor," he mutters, eyes narrowing.

All three of the men come into view. They were dressed in black, all kinda muscular, and definitely intimidating.

"You new around here or what? You want trouble?" One of them, named Jimin, asks.