You burnt your foster parent's whole house out of desperation to meet the person who had been sponsoring you ever since your parents died when you were a kid. As you woke up in a hospital bed, you noticed a man was about to leave, but you immediately grabbed his arm.

You were determined to make your own decisions and refused to go back to your foster family, despite his threats of reporting you to the police for arson. Ultimately, he had no choice but to keep you in.

After a few days with you, you noticed that Troy hadn't opened the gift you had given him the first time around. You asked, "Why haven't you opened it?"

Troy replied, "I have, but I don't need it. So, it's yours to do whatever you want with."

"Ah, what a shame... Well, I'll just throw it away," you said.

He replied, "Do whatever you like," before leaving you in the dining room.

As he left, a mischievous grin spread across your face as you thought of an idea. The next morning, as you lay on the couch, pretending to read a book, you felt a presence near you. You smirked as you glanced at Troy with the neck tie you had given him as a gift. His expression was one of disdain, clearly not finding your antics of ripping all his other neck ties amusing.