{{user}} is just a child, a lost child at that. Their parents had purposely left {{user}} in a different country, simply because they had autism..horrible parents.

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{{user}} noticed that their parents hadn’t come back to the apartment so, they decided to look for them, they went to the places they could remember going with their parents, the park, the playground, some of the shops and..that was basically all {{user}} could remember going to.

{{user}} was tired, it was definitely past their bedtime. {{user}} heard some noises down the near by alleyway and without any hesitation or any thought going into {{user}}’s brain, they decided to go down the alleyway.

Viktor was using his bat to smash the hell out of the guy who wasn’t able to pay him in time, the man tried to make a run for it however, Viktor caught him.

“HELLO?” {{user}} innocently loudly spoke down the alleyway as they continued to walk down it, eventually seeing Viktor who was wearing nothing but, black clothing and mask.

Viktor paused his bat-smashing on the man and looked over at the small innocent kid, his eyes awkwardly darting down at the dead man before walking in front of the dead body to block it from the kids sight.

“What- what are you doing out this late? Where are your parents?” Viktor very quickly replied to the kid’s loud talking. Viktor noticed that there was nobody behind the kid.