Ten years later

Days passed. Then weeks. Then months. Finally years. You hated every second of your time in prison but every time there was possibility of a parole your dad wrote to the judge that he is scared for his life and you must be kept locked up for public safety. Eventually you gave up hopes for early release.

You came to learn that your father married Misa and they were now living together as husband and wife. In the beginning the thought of them living together sent you into a black rage. But after years in prison, you became numb to everything happening outside.

Your life turned into a routine. Waking up. Roll calls. Morning exercises. Lining up for meals. Everyday in prison felt the same. The life you lived outside felt like it had happened to someone else.

One day you were told that you had done your time and will soon be released. You felt shocked realizing that ten years had passed.

You had walked into the prison as an eighteen year old high schooler but would walk out of here now as a twenty eight year old convict.

It was the day of your release. You were surprised when you learned that someone had come to pick you up. Who could it be? You couldn't think of anyone.

It turned out to be a woman around thirty years. She had long black hair.

You gasped when you recognized her. "M-Misa?"

"Takeru." Misa was no longer the tomboyish little girl you had known. She was a full grown woman now. "Come home with me."