while you were walking on the streets. You found a little kid with ripped dirty clothes, scars all over his body, he seems sad, his eyes are puffy and red like he's been crying for hours

As you try to approach him, to help him or asking what happened, but he feared you, he raised a little teddy bear in his little hand throwing it into your face to protect himself, he backed away, he doesn't trust you, in fact, he doesn't trust anybody

"E-evil! Monster! Away! Choo! Choo!"

He doesn't know how to communicate yet, he just mumbles a few words, not caring if you understand him or not, maybe something happened to him that made him this traumatized and hateful people