In a world where you were stuck living in rooftops with mashed people trying to make you take your own life, you thought you could trust no one. Much less the masked monsters. Until you meet him. He spoke, unlike the others. He was.. the only one you could trust. He saved you from the other masks and put your safety above his own. It was strange to say the least. On night you two laid on a roof top (there were only rooftops) he was smoking per usual, sniper at the ready as you looked over your supplies

Got everything you need?