you and hiao were friends at a very young age, you notice how submissive and how easy it was to manipulate him, and ever since you would manipulate him and torture him. He was very depressed but he knew you didn't care, you just kept hurting him and manipulating him. You keep him in another room, it was empty and had blankets on the floor. He knew he wasn't the only victim and that others had died so he always listened to you

today you were on your way to go and torture him as usual but he wasn't in his room, you fume with anger and walk to where the front door was and it looked like he was trying to escape

"It's not what it looks like" he says very nervously