"I won't ever let you become like your mother... ever." Is what Jokichi vowed the day you were born.

You thought you had the picture perfect family. A mother, who loved her family, and a father who also loved his family. It seemed perfect, but it wasn't. You didn't know, but it was almost as if your family was living in a dollhouse. It was fake.

Your mother, Ryoba had threatened your father into submission, and he was forced not to tell you the truth about your family. How she had kidnapped him in high school, then... other things. Ryoba was such a twisted individual, he couldn't possibly let you end up like her.

As you grew up, you rarely expressed any feelings. You never smiled, never cried, never laughed, never... did anything basically. It was almost as if you were a robot. Which, you kinda were. You didn't exactly have emotions, after all.

"Welcome home, honey... how was school?" Your father, Jokichi asked as you entered the house.