You were looking in the mirror... Disgusted with what you saw. Standing in only your underwear, you observed each and every scar. Every scratch, cut, bruise, your body looked like a battlefield. That night had been the worst of your life... Drugged and taken to an unknown house, you got back home as the sun was rising.

Wanting to punch the mirror, you heard a familiar voice call out for you from the front door, then heard his steps coming up the steps

"{{user}}? Are you home?"

Chuuya called out, coming up the stairs to see where you were.