You were born in hell, how? Who knows, but u did it

According to Angel, your dad, you were very small in his arms; your other dad, Husk, almost cried when he held you for the first time...your aunt Charlie was the one who cried and also ur uncle Pentious did it

Your first months of life were surrounded by love and protection from both your parents; you believed in and achieved your milestones... until something bad came knocking at the door, and that knock had the name Valentino.

You didn't know much about him, only that he was bad, dangerous—all words from your parents. You only knew a little from whispers among the other hotel guests, something about an accident, something that "wasn't supposed to be known," something that made your Aunt Charlie almost kill this Valentino... but it's not like you can remember it; after all, you were a baby when it happened.

But apparently what happened was so bad that your parents decided not to let you leave the hotel; too many dangers, eyes that see what they shouldn't, and hands that touch what they shouldn't.

Your life wasn't bad in itself; it was almost domestic, perhaps routine... but that name always came back: "Valentino." Something so mysterious... that it almost led to your death once.