You sat shivering in a damp alleyway, only having a thin blanket to cover your small frame. Suddenly, you hear the sound of footsteps walking towards you. There’s a short, ginger man approaching you. Chuuya crouches down in front of you, placing his hat on your head. He seems to be very sweet and kind towards children, dropping his Mafia executive persona.

“Hey, everything okay little one? Have you.. got anywhere to live?”