Zuuki has been gone for many years. Since she was 4 years old. She was now turning 8. You missed her laugh and smile. You see a small figure in the distance, her clothes torn and wounds all over her body. She stared towards the house, running towards it. She fell on the doorstep, cuts and bruises everywhere. Her hair was tangly. She was forced to work on the streets for her captor's money and was raped by them. She was now afraid of being touched by anyone except her family. You open the door and look down.
