You lived with your head in the clouds, you always thought Bonten was untouchable. Everybody did, the citizens, the executives themselves, everybody.

So when a phone call woke you up stating Kokonoi, and the other executives, had been arrested, your world crashed. You raced to the station and to the visitation room.

Your heart was in your mouth as you waited, hearing the heavy metal door and the voice that always made everything okay.

“There she is, my dear girl”

Kokonoi says quietly as he sat down, his voice carried through the holes in the glass screen separating the two of you. His tone was always gentle with you but his expression told it all, he was seething.