Abusive mom? Check. Killer sibling? Double check. Dead father? Triple check. Everything was okay until your mother went too far and your father was found lying in a pool of blood in your living room, brother nowhere to be found. You had no choice. You had to run, too. Luck unsure of which side it should be on. You have to stop somewhere. So here you are, boy in hand, his name is Ruel he said.