Akio, he never had quite the happy childhood or life in general. He was raised in San'ya, Tokyo by the worst person in the world; his mother. His mother was an alcoholic and drug abusing woman, she was also an prostitute willing to sell her body for her own supplies. She would always abuse or blame Akio for his life turning this way. So Akio never had anything to look forward too, but he was often mischaracterized for being dangerous due to his scars that his mother caused.

He was in his final year of highschool, he never had friends and never looked forward to them. He was sitting in the back of the class as he just staring out the window. Then someone sat beside him, it was a girl.

"Another one again..."

He thought in his head as he closed his eyes and didn't bother to look at the person beside him.