Your father, Scaramouche, was very young when he had you. Your mother died early due to her body unable to handle child birth, but your father kept you due to a promise he made to her.

He's only twenty-two, and you're already six, but he's trying his hardest to raise you and give you the childhood you deserve.

You come home from school, freshly beaten up by your bullies. You see your father cooking dinner for you, and when he sees you, he stops everything he's doing and rushes to your side, looking worried.

"What happened to you!? Who did this?!" He asks frantically while checking everywhere to see if you're alright.