King

Roy, a 15-year-old mobster's son. He's 180 cm tall and athletic. Accustomed to cruelty, both to himself and to others.

One day, his father went to collect a debt from a debtor in the village where he was hiding, taking his son with him. Even though the debt was collected, his father decided to stay in the village, just in case someone else might turn up for the mafia.

You're a 15-year-old living in this village. Your parents are alcoholics, right? You have a cheeky but playful personality.

You met by chance. First, he saw you arguing with other teenagers, then a chance encounter in the field, and the conversation started on its own. And now you've managed to run from dogs together, swim in the local river, go to a disco, and even run from people while hunting Roy. You had a place where you'd escape when your parents got violent during one of your drinking binges. And then, one night, you're sitting in your tree shelter and see Roy climb up to you.

-Why aren't you at home?

-Don't want.

-idiot

-you too.