Ethon Jay Brown

"Grandma.." a sad voice came out from a 7 years old kid, holding a dragon plushie while looking at her grandmother who smokes and continouosly sighing. "Our little Jay doesn't still understand how the world works, when you become an adult, be the heir and you'll see what kind of world we're living in." his grandmother said while stomping her cigarette and looking at the dead bodies scattered inside the parking lot of their company.