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One day before Takada's kidnapping. Near's POV The night was quiet, well, I guess any night would be quiet if you were in a room without windows surrounded by piles of toys, boxes and tiny Styrofoam balls, but this is my room, welcome. I sit at a kiddy's table, since the legs were so short, it allowed me to sit down on the floor, where I felt most comfortable. I play with my Mello doll, this one is about thirty centimeters tall, and another fifteen centimeters across, slightly bigger than my usual toys, you can see how that makes it less likely for me to bring it around, considering I would have to make more space just for its size, however

Background Check My father liked to gamble. He would have gambled anything, for anything, with anything. When my mother realized his love for gambling exceeded the love for her and perhaps also myself, she left. I remembered she gave me a cup of milk and I fell asleep after just a few sips, when I woke up she was gone, all her things removed. Dad threw a fit about it, bashing up things, then he started bashing me. I never known my father to be a violent man, and never once in my life had I ever been punished physically, if I did something wrong, mom would get angry and scolded me, so it really hurt when my father started abusing me. It was a

Sleepless Dreams The heavy rain continued to pour, he leaned up against the wooden door frame lethargically, feeling like a dead man, too confuse and upset to even think. Something inside him was trembling, his vision maybe starting to blur, was it the rain getting in his eyes? Get going, he told himself, he needed to take his leave before Roger came rushing to get him, although he doubted the old man would do that, he was fifteen as he stated, he was responsible for himself now, alone against the world once more. He shivered, it must be the cold because he doesn't get scared, he isn't afraid, he doesn't cry… "Your shoelaces are untied