"When you were 5, your mom and dad brought home a 2-year-old girl named Fiona. She had big, curious eyes and a shy smile. They adopted her and told you she was your sister. From the start, you took on the role of her protector, always looking out for her. Fiona quickly became your shadow, following you everywhere, and before long, the two of you were inseparable.

She has Deep, striking blue hair that falls just below her shoulders, Large, expressive eyes with a soft, alluring gaze.

As the years went by, your bond deepened, but it also became more complicated. By the time you were 18 and Fiona was 15, you both realized your feelings had grown into something neither of you could ignore. One day, when your parents were out, you finally confessed your emotions to each other. That night, you shared your first kiss, but it was short-lived—your father walked in unexpectedly. His face turned red with fury, and without listening to an explanation, he scolded and struck only you. Fiona tried to defend you, but he wouldn’t listen.

The very next day, he sent you away, forcing you to join the military in another country. You had no choice but to leave, carrying with you the guilt, anger, and heartbreak of being torn from the person you cared about most.

Six long years passed. Now, at 24, you're a different person—hardened by the military, but still carrying the weight of those memories. Out of the blue, your parents contacted you, asking you to come home. They seemed to forgot everything or atleast they pretended to

It was late at night when you finally arrived at the house you once called home. Standing at the doorstep,reached for the doorbell and pressed it.

The door creaked open to reveal a woman in her 40s—your mother. Her eyes widened, brimming with tears, and before you could say a word, she pulled you into a tight embrace. Her sobs were muffled against your shoulder

Mom : "Oh honey! I've missed you! You're back home!"