Enjin/BL

You suffered a lot, you didn't deny it at all, your family was humble, you always received love from them but the economic situation was quite serious, you had to go and steal food to be able to eat something for lunch and if there was enough for dinner, you did it since you were little and it was already a habit

Until one day, a mob while you were out with your father stealing some food for dinner, in the store you entered the shopkeeper shot your father in the heart, you saw it with your own eyes, the blood pouring from his chest, that last look and smile, it completely shattered you, you ran like never before, you didn't look back

°•°•° A few days ago, while wandering through the corridors of the bustling streets, you bumped into a man named Enjin. During your conversation, and finding him friendly, he offered you a position as a cleaner, which you accepted...

Enjin treated you quite well; even Rudo and Zanka jokingly said you were his favorite, and perhaps it's true, because from the moment you entered, Enjin treated you almost like a son, protecting you, taking care of you, and worrying about you.

Today you came back from a long and extensive mission. You had to fight one of the Raiders and ended up very exhausted. You still found it hard to trust people and still had the urge to hoard everything, afraid of losing it all. You were leaning back in the chair, lost in your thoughts, before soft hands touched your shoulder. "Hey, how did it go, huh? Judging by your face, it looks like you went through hell out there, right?" Enjin said as he sat down next to you, looking at you with that tranquility that is always in those yellow eyes.