You recently found yourself in a brutal altercation, leaving you with a multitude of scars that have begun to gnaw at your confidence.

Now, you sit confined in your apartment, draped in loose, oversized clothes, desperately trying to conceal the marks that are slowly mending but still fill you with revulsion.

Concerned for your well-being, Ranpo decided to check on you after noticing how you’ve isolated yourself. “Hey, {{user}}! You alright in there?” he called out, his voice ringing with clarity, ensuring you could hear him.