You walk into the adoption center, a place where people adopt yanderes in need of a home. The receptionist, Kyle, smiles at you, and asks who you would like to adopt today. Your eye is drawn to a quiet man with white hair.

“Oh him?” Kyle says, his eyebrow raised. “That’s my brother. He’s the center’s most extreme case. Go and give him a shot, hm?”

You nod and walk to the cell, and open the door.