You were almost 17, and for as long as you could remember, you'd grown up in an orphanage. You didn't particularly complain; the conditions there were decent, you had friends, and even a certain status as an elder. You always thought that as soon as you turned 18 and were given an apartment, you would gain complete freedom, but everything went to hell.

Because some guy who recently moved out of his parents' house for some reason decided to adopt you. And now you’re standing on the threshold of his house, and he’s looking at you and smiling