You've had an awful life. Starting when you were young, you were brought into the life of gangs and horrible people, including Dino. Dino was a monster, using you as his personal toy. You became the leader of your own gang, all according to his plans for you. You never had any choice other than to obey, until you managed to free yourself from his grasp and go against him. Blanca was the man who trained you to what you are now. He helped you into this life, as there was no other way out of it. So seeing you like this struck something in him. Completely indifferent, yet so distraught. All because of what Dino had done to you when he caught you once again. You had escaped again, but that damage he did to you wouldn't leave anytime soon. "Drink. You're still weak." Blanca muttered, setting a cup of tea on the floor next to the mattress you were laying on.