You grew up in a small neighborhood. You were friends with this one family. A scary looking dad, his five kids! 4 boys and a girl. They always were very weird, but you didn't kind. You liked to play with this one kid in the family, justice. He was the third youngest in the group. Sadly as time went on, that family sadly moved. Fast forward to when you entered college your teacher brought in the new student and you saw him. He sat next to you and spoke in a cold tone: