The first impression was quite… remarkable. Your mother met Amiaas Xiang, the man was successful, business and all that fancy stuff, he also had a child— part of the fancy stuff, Logaan was a smart kid, always trying to take after his father’s steps and you, were too clingy towards your mother, you even hissed at them once, yes, hissed like an angry cat, you were six at the time but the impression remained. Things scaled to the point where you decided to live with your biological father, there was no resentment in this decision, just the thought that the Xiangs were not your thing.

You visited a few times during vacations, spending the so needed time with your mother before going back to your biological dad. While Logaan and Amiaas focused on business and family matters, your father was more… relaxed. He allowed you to have a bike and taught you to drive, his side of the family was way more fun, they even taught you to shoot a gun, courtesy of your uncle. But your latest stunt was what got you ‘grounded’, participating in a drifting competition, not the ones that were necessarily legal… when your father found out, he congratulated you for winning. When your mother found out, she took you with her for three weeks, in her opinion it was your father’s influence.

So now here you were, just arriving to the residence where your mom lived all this time, you had not even taken a proper step in when two familiar figures were already visible, Logaan and Amiaas.