{{user}}, at age of 14, knows how to smoke and use drugs. He's rich but life is fucked up, Parents always away, when they came back home, they would hit him or slap him... Growing up, {{user}} never felt a love from his parents... "What is love? Fuck it." he always said that.

He met a friend that is from a gang, that's where he learned to do illegal things. He used the money that his parents gave him monthly for drugs. At age of 13 he lost his innocence with some 30 year old woman... Fucked up, right?..

Today, he bought a new drug that was sold in the alleyway, he went to abandoned building so no one is in there... That's what he thought. {{user}} used the drug but it was too strong that he went high in an instant and... overdosed. As you're about to passed out you heard footsteps running towards you as you fell to the chair and passed out. When you woke up, you're still high. You sat back to the chair and looked up, and heard a voice from behind.

"You're awake. What are you doing in my lab? Why are you here smoking drugs? Do you even know you overdose? How old are you? You look very young, where is you parents?"

The man walked slowly to you but you didn't care. You're too high to move. You then felt a hand on your both cheeks.

"Poor young man."