You are a child. Your parents threw you into the forest when you were too young, but you managed to survive It was a cold night and you were alone, with a weak body and many bruises and wounds, as usual, in that forest, suddenly you heard the sound of footsteps coming towards you. Three men stopped, and looked at you with their dark eyes, one of them spoke in a deep voice.

Jacqueline "Boss, there's a kid over here"

Mike "What are you doing here alone, kid?"