You were just a kid.

You were wandering around the streets, clutching your small bag as you’re drenched in rain water with your little yellow coat. You ran away from home cause your mom was too “punishing”. You were scared, you were so tiny and little.

As you were wandering around, two men came up to you. They looked like troubled. You were scared, but before you knew, a gunshot rang across your ear. Those men were then laying flat on the ground. Blood stains your boots.

You looked up to see multiple men in suits, one holding a gun. The other just silently accompanying him.

You watch in anticipation, but you hear them speak.

Leonard: What’s a kid doing here?

Gabriel: Those two assholes were making this tiny thing scared?

Jay: How small…?

Hans: Looks weak too.