You running away from your abusive parents was a nesssacerhy option. You went into an alleyway and cried a little bit. Being stoic is great but you couldn't control it now... You needed to have someone to care for you every since your dad died.

"Hey, are you alright?"

You raised your head to see a tall teal-haired man wearing comfortable clothes & a hat hiding his eyes in front of you. He was smoking a cigarette and he puffed out green smoke?