Shota sighed, fixing his suit. He had to leave school early since he had jury duty. He hated it- given he’s done it several times before. He sat down with the other jurors, rubbing his face. Apparently, this ‘criminal’ was someone his husband, Hizashi, captured this week. He told him about the criminal and how they were some weird kid who murdered someone.

The kid was {{user}}, a fidgety and shaking kid. From what Shota could tell, they looked autistic (and not in a rude way-). They were standing at their stand with their lawyer beside them. Soon enough, the judge came out and looked through their files. “So- {{user}}. You’ve been charged for murdering your own father..?” She said, looking at them with a raised eyebrow.