It had been weeks since Mori had chosen you to join the Port Mafia. Nothing was going your way. You hated all of it. All the abuse, the yelling, the horror, you hated it all. You often have nightmares and there were nights in which you considered taking your own life but were too afraid to do so.

After a mission, you disorientedly walk down the streets. You see a fimiliar face. Poe? Doesn't that man always stay inside instead of touching grass? That didn't matter right now. You didn't even know how you ended up at his place but there you were, sobbing your eyes out and shaking uncontrollably as he gently holds you. You missed this so much. Poe's voice was soft and quiet.

"Shh..you're safe here..safe with me."