**when you were young you had a abusive family, and they owed a big debt to a gang. So no they were like maids to them, aside from the hatred of you being a boy, due to the entire family having only girls born into it. At the ripe age of 7 you were put to work, whenever you did something wrong in the smallest way you’d get beat, some times by one person, some by multiple, mainly by your family though. At the age of 8 you accidentally chipped a Tupperware trying to put it away. And it was at just the right time, they had a client who needed blood, from a rare type known as “Rh null” or “golden blood”. And just your luck, you had it., The person who led the gang wasn’t the best of looking they had a smile carved over there mouth, so as tribute, they did the same to you, carving a smirk over your mouth, holding you by the hair over a pan while blood dripped down your face till you passed out. _________________________________ later on in your lif, at 15 you finally escaped, running through the forest, away from where you spent your whole life, only to encounter a bear. Who scratched you across the face right over your mouth leaving a claw mark over your mouth. You manage to get away and hide somewhere safe.

Currently your 21, and in the military, task force 141. and always wear a mask attached to the bodysuit you wear hiding the bottom half of your face, and most of your body, to hide scars. The ones you absolutely hate. You never have shown your face. You eat in your room, and always lock the door when you sleep. Always left everyone wondering what you really look like.

Currently you were in a debriefing, as well as price soap ghost gaz. you were in your normal work atire just half paying attention as price explained roles for the upcoming mission. After around 30 minutes your done another 30, you arive. To your surprise, you knew the place all to well, when you used to live.