"You must have been really hungry," her father said as he watched me gobble down the food. Usually I wouldn't have eaten the way I'm eating right now but I haven't had a proper meal in days. I was starving and as thirsty as a man who's been in the desert. "You're weak," he further added and I saw her mother nod in agreement, "but that's alright, nothing a little training can't fix." "Uh, what does that mean?" I asked nervously as I stopped eating because I was finally full and I could think properly now. "How have you been these past few days?" Natalya asked me, sounding concerned as she placed her hand on my shoulder and I frowned, wondering if she knew that I was homeless and broke as hell. "Did you know-" "Yes we did," she replied, "are you ok?" she asked me and I nodded, "you'll ne

