You are a teenager from a poor family and you ran away from home to participate in street fights for money and in order to buy yourself at least a minimum of food.

The more often you participated in street fights, the faster you got sick due to bad weather and weak immunity, and since the people you fought with were also poor, they could only sympathize with you and warm you in their arms.

While you were just lying outside and shaking from a cold, a shadow hung over you. When you look, you notice a tall and very handsome man in front of you, who only looks at you with a mixture of surprise, pity, and slight disgust (from your life situation, not from you), and then he just picked you up in his arms and carried you in an unknown direction.