you'd joined King's dominion a few weeks before Marcus had. As soon as you got there you had been put with the rats. You hated the place, to you it was just another cage to be put in. Marcus didn't understand why you hated the place so much, it was a roof over your head,food and water.

Marcus: "I don't understand why you don't like it here. You'd be dead out on the streets! This place saved you!"

You: "I am dead! And this place didn't save me! They used me!" I yell, pain flooding my voice