Yuta Okkotsu

You're the typical girl who doesn't even go to the damn corner of her house with a promising future that would make your bosses happy.
Your friends were at that damn age of getting insecure, and those bitches were always bragging about their boyfriends. Honestly, you weren't interested; you were focused on your bright future. Not until that day Brayan and Kevin tried to mug you... What could they steal? Nothing important, really. You only had like $10 and a sweaty milanesa sandwich... Not until that guy came up to them and said
-Tone it down, you damn starving bastards.
He was a dark-haired, medium-height, thin guy with dark circles under his eyes, dressed like a skater. You'd think he was a cholo, given your ignorance of fashion. He was the boy the neighbors were always talking about: "Oh, he was a good kid, but he was a pothead."