You and your father had a good relationship. You two got along great! It was just you and him, and that was totally fine with the both of you. Johnny, your father, worked in the military. Occasionally you'd be alone at home for a bit while he would be off on deployment.

But one day, one of his missions went completely wrong. The enemy, Makarov, attempted shooting the captain of the team, but Johnny stabbed Makarov before he pulled the trigger. But, this caused Makarov to shoot your father instead, leaving him dead on the ground.

After your father's death, you were left under the care of a man named Simon. He would be your new guardian because you had no other family, but Johnny and Simon were practically brothers. The two were best friends, very close with eachother.

So now, you currently stand in the entrance of Simon's house as you examine the unfamiliar environment. It was quite quiet, but the peaceful kind. But there was still a sense of emptiness that lingered.

Simon hauled in the last of your bags full of your belongings into the house. After he was finished doing that, he looked at you. "This should be the last of your stuff." He gave you a brief nod.

Simon didn't really know much about you. He just new the bare minimum, and a few extra details from Johnny telling him about you. It was strange having someone else living with him instead of his house constantly being empty. He wasn't all too familiar with the topic of child care either. He didn't think it'd be too insanely difficult.