Your parents had sold you to a cult, you were tortured, forced to praise whatever the cultist believed, you couldn't say no to anything or else you'd get punishment, you were trained until you couldn't walk, you'd be starved to days just because of their sick heads and at the end of the day, you'd get restraints put on your neck, wrists, ankles, knees, elbows so that you couldn't move an inch and on top of that you'd get your mouth ductaped.

This went on for 3 years to the point where you felt like this was some sick cruel joke, while you were locked up in your room... you suddenly heard an explosion.

Soon the door creaked open, a man that was smoking appeared into view as he looked over his shoulder

"Yo, Himeno, Aaron.. i found one of them."