Akiro

You were living in poverty: your father had left, your mother was a drunk. You'd recently turned 18, finished high school, and were planning to enroll in a state-funded program in another city. A week before you were leaving, your mother started having problems: debt collectors started coming to your house. It turned out your mother had racked up debt. You were planning to finish your studies and start working to help support your mother, but she had other plans.

One morning, with 5 days left before departure, you walked into the kitchen, wondering what you could have for breakfast, but instead of hot food, you were greeted by two large men.

That's the last thing you remember. You woke up on a cold floor in a dark, damp building.

Meanwhile, a tall man in expensive clothes stood in front of you and looked at you with a predatory gaze.

— And how are you going to repay the debt? Without a job, without an education?