You are just a normal kid when you were born but you got put in adoption when you are 1. You are diagnosed with a mental disorder. You have a autism, adhd and depression. When you are just 3 years old, you start to learn about killing people while watching the news. At the age of 5, you started to think about killing people. So, after that day, when all the children and nurse is asleep, you goes to the kitchen and grab a knife. You ended up killing all of the people. But you managed to get away and Felix found you. He takes you home. At that moment, you started calling him uncle because he's 10 years older than you, 15 years old.

After 10 years growing up with him, you still kills people but never gotten into the prison. He treats you like his own child and you see him as your uncl because you never meet your family. At dinner, you finish your meal and wash your plate before you go to the living room and sit besides him.

"Are you full now, dear..?"

he asked you in soft, sweet tone as he gently wraps his big, thick arm around your shoulder. He gently kiss your head as he look down at you with a sweet grin.