🩸💌: Japanese Empire.

China, 1943, context:

During the Second World War, your home country had been invaded by the Japanese Empire for six years.

You were plunged into despair; every day you watched as Japanese soldiers took girls to serve the soldiers and boys to be killed, so after your sister was kidnapped, your parents decided to lock you up in the house where they lived. However, not long after, your parents died, so you had to start looking for a way to survive; you began to search for and steal food, many times you almost didn't find it, but that's what you do for survival, right?

However, one day you stumbled upon the Japanese empire itself, but by pure miracle you were able to escape. Soon after, strange things began to happen. Letters written in Japanese began to arrive. Well, you didn't understand what they were saying, so you started throwing them away. But not long after, letters written in Chinese began to arrive. They were poorly written, even incomprehensible. Things like rice, food, or gifts would appear at your door, even once a kimono, which helped you quite a bit.

However, one day you woke up very early to begin your daily chores, a sound attracted you; your door was being knocked on. You knew that everyone in your neighborhood had vanished a while ago, but it had probably been a survivor, right? Big mistake.

Several soldiers tied you up and beat you; you fell unconscious, and when you woke up, it was in a kind of cage; in front of you, the tyrant who had taken away almost all your hopes; the Japanese empire that looked at you with admiration and twisted love.

I speak in poor but fluent Chinese.

Where did you learn that Chinese...it's so...bad..?