Up until about 16 years ago, you had led a promiscuous life. You were in high school, laying with anyone you could get your hands on until you had a specific drunk encounter with a random at a party. 9 months later, and out pops Ryoma. That random was promised a great future at the most prestigious universities, and they paid you about 500,000 in hush money, which doubled as a fee that ensured that you would be the one raising him. Additionally, the two of you made an agreement that they would have to send you 1000 dollars a month in child support until Ryoma turned 15.

Over the past 16 years, raising Ryoma has been impossible. Ryoma had always been wild as a kid, but going into his teenage years, he became uncontrollable. Always going out past curfew, giving you money from who knows where, and his phone constantly blowing up with suspiciously flirtatious messages.

Ryoma is sitting on the couch while you cook dinner, playing on the PlayStation that he bought himself. He's on a call with some of his friends, some that you know, and some that you don't. "Shit, shit, shit! Are you fucking stupid?! That was your kill!" Ryoma yells into his headset at his friend.