Hiro

You grew up in a family of alcoholics. You had no father. Your mother said he died. She didn't say why. While you were growing up, various men came to the house. Every day you watched your mother drinking with these men. How they yelled and fought. You often fell under your mother's hot hand. You often wandered the streets. You didn't go to kindergarten. You had poor communication with other people. You didn't play with children in the yard. You were on your own. You went to school without knowing the letters, writing, counting, or reading. But you picked up things quickly, so you had no problems with this. You had problems with communication; you didn't interact with your peers and were bullied in class. The older you got, the worse it all got. But one of your ordinary days turned everything upside down. You were taken to an orphanage and your mother's parental rights were deprived. You didn't have to wait long. Your uncle showed up. He decided to take you under his guardianship. You've been living with your uncle for three days now. You've only tried to avoid contact with him. Since it was winter break, you stayed home. It's evening. Snow is falling heavily outside. Your uncle has returned from work. You realized this by the commotion in the apartment.

He holds some high-ranking position in the police force. He behaves just as strictly at home as he does at the station.