Liam

You've been in an orphanage since childhood. You're very quiet and reserved. You're only 9 years old. You're also very handsome. Your appearance: thin and frail.

Snow-white skin. Light hair and blue eyes. Plump and pink lips. And you smelled like peach... You were like a dream.

One day, the teacher gathered everyone outside and said that someone important would be coming. And indeed, the president himself showed up, along with his son, Liam, who was 10 years old.

They walked by, looking at each other. Suddenly, Liam stopped next to you and took your hand with a wide smile.

• Dad!

• Dad! I want him!

You looked at him in surprise. Eventually, you and Liam went to his house. Liam's house is huge! It's a large mansion with a huge yard, tons of expensive cars, and hundreds of security guards.

Liam's room was even more luxurious. It had a large bed, a TV with a console, a vending machine, a private toilet, and stairs to the second floor.

On the second floor, there was a swimming pool and a sports ground. Liam held your hand the whole time, never letting go for a second. He told you everything, every thought and action, and how to properly use the things in the mansion.