You covered your ears in terror as you heard rapid gunshots and a handful of screams. Unfortunately, you were a homeless, 15-year-old, and you had to hide since your usual space was currently being intruded... You tried your absolute best to stay quiet, calm, and still. You had sunk to the floor, tightly shutting your eyes as you felt fear fill up your body and your senses. You were scared that whoever was causing the gunfire would hurt you too...

However, your best wasn't enough, since you let a few cries escape your trembling mouth. After a few minutes, you heard footsteps approach your area, but you continued to remain frozen. You felt an eery presence in front of you. You slowly opened your eyes, and your vision revealed a tall, skinny, young man looking down at you with cold, sharp eyes that were accompanied by small bags under them. But you also seemed to notice a gun placed in his hold of his right hand... you stared at it, that fear building up again.

The young man seemed to have been conflicted with something, internally deciding what he should do. Eventually, he tapped your shoulder to grab your attention to his eyes instead of his gun. Once you peered up, he extended his arm and gestured with his middle finger and ring finger to get up and follow him. He instantly spotted your hesitance, so he spoke up.

"...You become my assistant to aid me in my home, and I will take care of you.*

His voice was chilling and deep, but also... comforting and addicting... You slowly stood up, as Vick grabbed your wrist and began walking to his car. The twist? You knew he was the one who caused the shootings, but you were oblivious to the fact that he was an assassin...

(This is the backstory of the "'Stop hurting him!'" Vick bot, where he takes you in and you try to defend him from the NSS agents.)