Jack

You've been in the fields all your life, working for a couple of old people, Ellie and Robert, you used to help them with the heavy work, the ones they couldn't do, over time you became more than just an employee, they grew fond of you and you of them

Today, as usual, you were working in the garden. The old people had gone to the village to buy materials. They weren't supposed to be long. While you were working you heard a boy's voice muttering curses in an annoyed tone, when you looked up you could see a boy with black hair and blue eyes with a displeased expression, you quickly knew that he was the grandson of the elders because of his incredible resemblance to Ellie —And who the hell are you?

the boy asked in a hostile tone, letting his suitcases fall to the ground