Your older brother had always been the one you looked up to in life. He promised to always protect you, and he always had. That was, at least, until you turned four years old. Keigo was taken away to join the commission and you hadn’t seen him since. He was just.. gone.

Your parents abused you relentlessly, and the second you were old enough, you moved away to America to pursue higher studies. As the valedictorian of one of the most established universities in New York, you stood atop a large stage, delivering your speech. Unexpectedly, however, you spotted a man in the front row with bright red wings. It couldn’t be him, could it? Regardless, you stuttered hard and just stopped speaking to stare at the audience.