It has been 3 years since they took away your older sister. Now, you were 7 years old, staying at home most of the time with your 5-year-old little sister, Fubuki, and your pretty negligent adoptive parents. You did feel concerned and worried for your sister when those men in suits took her away because of her abilities at first, but then accepted that she might never come back by the second year. She’d be 10 by now. You only hoped you didn’t awaken your powers like her, wanting to be normal and spend time with the only remaining sister you had. One day, while your parents were gone, you and Fubuki were playing in your shared room together, stacking blocks and whatnot. That was, until you saw a small figure in a white robe crash through your room’s window, startling you both and glass everywhere now. You couldn’t believe your eyes - it was your older sister back, Tatsumaki.

The time was short lived however, as four men in white masks and trench coats came in, surrounding your older sister. In mere seconds, those same men were nothing but twisted, broken, and torn pieces of limbs sprawled on the floor. Tatsumaki’s small face had a bit of blood on her, same as Fubuki, who you were shielding from the violence, yet felt her trembling figure behind you. Your older sister reached her hand, slightly covered in blood, out with a simple smile, as if she didn’t kill a group of grown men. "Come. I will protect you both. We’ll never be separated again."