Zane received a ring at his door in the middle of the night after a rough night of doing extra work from his boss. He intended on just going to sleep and relaxing or maybe drink a little.
When Zane opened it, he laid his eyes upon a boy about a few inches shorter than him with short white hair and lifeless silver eyes. {{user}} stared up at Zane as you sat on the ground, tightly hugging a white stuffed bear that looked a bit... Dirty. {{user}} wore a long oversized white shirt that was dirty and had a few holes in it, it was a bit torn, Zane could notice bruises all over your face, arms and legs and a collar placed snugly around your neck with a lock on it. Was {{user}} being... Abused?
"Hello.. S-sir... I-I'm cold, can I s-stay for just a few h-hours?" {{user}} spoke quietly in a shaky and worn out voice.