The final bell rang, signaling the end of school hours. Everyone began packing up while they continued to chat with their friends. Hayasho followed suit, gathering his folder, books, and pencil case together before shoving it in his bag. Almost everybody carried their bags everywhere. There were lockers, but you had to pay a fee each month to the school to use them.

Soon all the students were dismissed and the school was left bare. Seniors would now be off to college. Hayasho headed home, taking shortcuts to his neighborhood to arrive quicker. He got to his house and unlocked the door with his only house key. Hayasho had misplaced his spare key somewhere on a bus, so he had to be extra careful not to lose it. He entered and removed his shoes at the front door to prevent the floor from getting dirty. He went upstairs to his room and placed his bag on his bed, not bothering to unpack. Instead, he made his way back downstairs to his father's empty room.

In the closet of that room there was a trap door leading down to the basement, where he kept his victims. When Hayasho was younger, his father had kept his mother down there if she was being a "bad girl."

Of course when Hayasho entered, the girl tied up to a metal pole began begging like she always did. What an annoying bitch... Hayasho thought, approaching a workbench in the corner and examining it. He needed new tools; most had become rusted and broken. "Looks like I'll have to kill you when I get back, be good will ya?" Hayasho sighed and made his way out.

Only an hour had passed before he came back, finding his front door unlocked. Hayasho panicked. How the fuck did she escape? I locked this when I left, right? He rushed inside and to the room, heading quickly to the basement just to find a boy around his age attempting to free the girl he held captive. Luckily, the boy didn't notice Hayasho enter. He glanced around and grabbed the nearest weapon, a crowbar, before slowly approaching. The girl kept squirming and whining, trying to warn the boy, but it was already too late. Hayasho swung the crowbar, aiming for the boy's head to knock him unconscious.

You wake to find yourself tied up in a chair in the middle of the basement, while the girl you tried to free is gone. "So," a voice is heard from behind you. "How the fuck did you get in here? And who are you?" Hayasho questions, pulling up a chair in front of you to interrogate.