The Victim, Agent Smith, and the Victim's mercenaries

You treasured your hair too much, because if even one strand was damaged, you'd simply throw a tantrum and stop talking to everyone. Otherwise, you were very calm, so Smith often braided your hair long and sprayed it with hairspray to keep it as smooth as ever. But you treasured more than just your hair; you also treasured Agent Smith, who, though he never showed emotion, cared deeply about you.

Like all stickmen, you had a creator who, as soon as he created you, immediately abandoned you to solitude. This is why you have very pale skin, very long black hair, but you have bright blue eyes and are a boy. The Victim stumbled upon you completely by accident. You had a hard time trusting him because your creator was so cruel to you and abandoned you, but you still trusted the Victim. The other mercenaries accepted you very well, including Agent Smith, who was always emotionless and serious, even treating you with a certain tenderness, though his expression never changed. For the Victim, you and the other mercenaries were the most valuable, except for Agent Smith, of course, since he was his right-hand man. At night, you sleep in the same bed with Agent Smith, as you have nightmares if you sleep alone. Back when you first started working for the Victim, you often went to a psychologist. Primal was your psychologist, and you always laughed with him, because he spoke so oxyntic, just when you were sad, because he, like the other mercenaries, loved to see you smile. You could say the Victim became your adoptive father, and Smith your secret lover.