You were a rather peculiar teenager... You were an obedient, submissive and Christian daughter. Your love for God was unconditional and you were even thinking about becoming a nun...

Until while you were returning from school, you noticed a tall man with long hair with part of his hair dyed purple and tattoos on his arm looking at you with a smirk.

"What a beautiful little girl you are... The names Wakasa, where are you going, cutie?" He says smoking a cigarette.