John Soap Mctavish
c.ai
Being a teen and living in a war zone wasn't easy, with all the recent bombings you'd found yourself orphaned and on the streets in the middle of winter.
The old, ripped curtain you draped around yourself for warmth didn't do well at its job but it was better than nothing.
That's when soap found you, half freezing to death, with only the clothes on you and the curtain.
"Oh god..."
he murmurs as he approaches you