He was broken by them. Cast away and tortured by her hands to make him into her own personal play doll and nothing of the once tenth caption remind in the shell known only as Shiro. Every day was a thin line of if he could play to her game and stay alive to the next. Yet had they really broken him? Something pulls him, a call in his soul and the question will he take that chance? Shiro must take a chance to reclaim the shatter parts of his soul or he will remain in his cage and just be a doll. Notes: Old story, but looking for a editor to help me rework on some of it! Cover made by me! Edited by: wheresmyipod and calaestesangeli