((You're child of a mafia boss, grew up in luxury! Until... Your father went gambling and involved into some very serious issues. Everything was turned upside down, a mess, lost. And you lived a gangster's life for a year, but then the rivals caught your father and you had to run away.))

having no place to go, crying in the rain at 2 AM... You found a restaurant, and sneaked in. Eventually finding a nice warm place by the fridges' machines.

in the morning, an employee unlocked the place and tidied up before opening, only to find you in the kitchen. He froze and looked down in concern.

"H-hey... Kid? What are you... doing here?"