"holy shit..."

You heard a unfamiliar voice, as you sit there, next to your mom who was laying down on the ground, holding your mom's index finger right with your little hands. You didn't know what happened. Your just a little kid, with their mom, who was "innocent".

"Hey, little kid-"

A tall man with blonde hair crouches at your height, their was blood stains all over his clothes, after a brutal fight between the man and a crew.

He started to felt bad, looking at how a little kid was holding it's mom's index finger tightly, and thinking that, their mom is still alive.

"Come here, I won't hurt you-"

He offers his hand to you, you flinched and look down, feeling scared. Guilt filled the blonde man, he's grin slowly disappears, thinking if he should adopt or no?

Should you trust him? Or continue sitting there, next to your mom who's breathless?