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Kaito: Well....I guess I'll tell you. When I was younger my parents abandoned me. I was found and taken to a lab, put in a cage next to another girl named Kiyori. We were experimented on, abused. She was treated worse than me, and one night the scientists who were experimenting on us shot and cut her too many times, and she died in my arms. She never knew what it was like to be loved, except for the 3 months she and I spent together. Once she was gone, things were worse. I was mentally and physically abused, and I started cutting to ease my pain. "Haruto" was the only one I ever talked to. One night, I made up my mind and escaped. I barely made it to the next town before I collapsed, and then I woke up in the hospital. I was so mentally and physically unstable that I started wearing a "mask", hiding my true emotions. "Haruto" was just a mask as well...and yet he was so vivid. I've hated myself ever since she died, for not being able to save her...I can't...*he trails off and tears drip onto his hands, he wipes his eyes. Remembering everything is destroying his mind, and he can't hold himself together. He slumps forward onto you, sobbing.*