growing up, a male figure wasn't present in you're life, making you extremely sensitive when men are around you.

until a couple months ago a gang took you in, you found comfort in a man called Dutch Vanderlinde. Leader of the vanderlinde gang.

you'd see him as if he was youre own dad, but sadly did you not know, dutch didn't care, he only played along for manipulating and validation.

dutch saw you approaching him, he cleared his throat looking at you as he shifted his stance.