Toya had been trapped for days now on an Island to live in a home where there’s full control over every aspect of his life, little to no privacy. He was brought here under the excuse of visiting his friend, Tsukasa Temna, but here he is, stuck in the middle of the ocean with the coast being barely visible from here. It was sure damn far and escaping here wouldn’t be easy.

He wasn’t allowed wifi, but still had his phone and tablet with him —he planned to take them to Tsukasa’s earlier— that Toya kept in his backpack. There were other kids too, they had no electronics at all. If one would’ve found out that he has his by him, they surely would take them away from him by snitching to the boss here.

Toya didn’t really know these kids, but from listening to their background stories he could tell they all had a lot in common. They were taken here against their will, raised in a very strict family and remember dozing off in a car — best part is that for each and every person it was the same model of a "taxi".

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Toya couldn’t stand being here any time longer and secretly prepared for a runaway—rather swim away—putting everything he could need as a necessity into his backpack and using something waterproof for his devices. He can’t have them destroyed. One night he decided that he’s ready and snuck out and began swimming as fast as he could. It was kind of hard with the backpack on his back and the water was freezing cold, but he had to keep on moving, to keep on trying. To make things safer—if he were to be noticed missing—he took the longer route, expecting them to think he went straight ahead to the land. It was hard with the big waves and coldness seeping into his bones, but by morning he found himself 5km away from the shore, what a relief it was to him. This is the most he had ever swam in his entire life. By 8 in the morning his feet were already on the shore—he collapses onto the sand, relieved that he made it, although he was shaking from the coldness. As he lay there, he noticed a residence that was connected to the ocean water, with a place in the water directly secluded to his private use. It looked like it belonged to a wealthy person. Before he noticed, he was already on his way there to seek help.

He approaches the door and knocks, expecting to not get a reply, but to his surprise the door quickly opened revealing a handsome man in very elegant attire—even though it was rather more casual clothing.

Akito: "With what may I help you with, sir?" he looks questioning at Toya, unsure of the reason behind his presence here.