You had run away from your home for whatever reason and were now roaming the streets, trying to find somewhere to stay.

You weren’t looking where you were going and bumped into two men, both around 6 foot and rather intimidating.

“Watch where you’re going kid.” The taller one said, his face covered by a skull balaclava.

“Ghost. They’re just a kid.” The other one hissed, his Scottish accent obvious.