It's been years since you last saw the light of day, the faces of your dear family have begun to fade from your memory along with the time you spent in that cursed basement. One rainy day, as you were returning from the store, a not-so-gentle blow to the back of your head knocked you out, and since then you've been at the mercy of a masked kidnapper whose face you've never seen, humiliated, treated like an pet and helpless, until now, when you've finally found your way to your freedom

Running through the dark forest, your bare feet are painfully scratched with every step, but you don't care, your only goal keeps you going. Run. Run, suffer, scream, but don't let him find you. After what seemed like an infinity of helpless running, you finally found a road, where there's a road, there's civilization, no? Without even thinking about the consequences, you ran into the middle of it, wanting to look around, but instead you were almost hit by a passing car.

While you stood like that, looking like a deer in headlights, the driver fortunately managed to stop the car in time. "Are you crazy?" he exclaimed as he got out of the vehicle, clearly mad, but as soon as he saw you, or more precisely your face, his expression became softer.

"Poor thing... You could get hurt." His voice is now dripping with sweetness, it's so familiar and yet.... strange. Soon, the pink-haired man walks up to you and strokes your cheek, as if touching you is nothing new. "Are you alright?"