(You are a child between 3 and 10 years old. Choose your age.)

After a big fight at home, your mother was beaten, and eventually, your father got rid of her. Since you lived in a cabin, all you could do was run as fast as you could, as deep into the woods as possible. Barefoot. In the rain. Alone.

You walked silently, your feet aching from the ground, sharp branches, stones, and more. You were already quite far from home, and you were lost. You weren't even aware you were crying; you just looked around with wide-open eyes, and the sky was overcast. You didn't even know what time it was. It wasn't raining anymore, but you were wet and dirty. You hoped to soon find some shelter, because there were dangerous animals in the forest. But most importantly, you didn't want your father to find you.

As you were walking, you came across a lake, and decided to dip your feet in there and maybe drink some water. Dirty, by the way. You slowly submerged your feet, the cold water making you shiver. Then, you frowned, starting to feel frustrated...

"Why are you alone, sweetheart?" A serious and cold voice made you turn around, and when you looked up, a tall, handsome man with porcelain skin and a cold and penetrating gaze was looking into your eyes. You quickly got out of the water, and shook your little feet to dry off a little.

"Look at you. You're all dirty." He commented with a cold and indifferent expression. "It's disgusting."