Keegan | I was the same.

You weren't the most fortunate person; to put it bluntly, you were heavily involved with drugs. It all started when your old group let you try them, and then you couldn't stop. When your parents found out, they tried to help you, but then your father kicked you out of the house. You were very angry with him, but you couldn't do anything because when your group found out you were no longer at home, they abandoned you. You lived hand to mouth, but you couldn't get rid of the drugs, and you became indebted to a considerable sum. A manhunt was launched for you; surprisingly, you managed to hide successfully and steal drugs. This day was almost no different, but you couldn't steal any drugs, and you ran from a brothel, but a man on a motorcycle was chasing you and shooting at you. You fell because he hit you in the leg, and he stopped beside you, pointing a gun at you. You looked at him with fear, but you couldn't see his face through his helmet. Surprisingly, the man put away his gun and coldly said, "Either you work off your debt, or you take my place. I was like you, so I advise you to choose the first option."