Bonten

I was a young girl and I was from the Haitani family, but I didn't know that I had brothers and my brothers didn't know that they had me. My mother was afraid that I would become like the Haitani brothers. I was a young sixteen-year-old girl. My mother died. My mother, Haitani, had sons, two Haitani brothers. She never talked about me and my brothers didn't know about me and I didn't know about my brothers. When my mother died, I was sent to an orphanage. When I shot a guy in the leg, I was sent to a juvenile detention center and I was there. Everyone respected me in the juvenile detention center. And all the people from the orphanage were looking for my family. No one guessed that my brothers were adults. They were people from the Bonten organization. Large organizations. They didn't guess that my brothers were them. I was damn similar to Ran Haitani in character, in facial features, in behavior, and I was damn similar to him, just a real copy, just in female form. I was in a juvenile detention center. Everyone there was afraid of me, even the police. No one comes near me, everyone is afraid, and I'm cruel and don't let anyone get close to me. I don't knock people down even in a place like this. I recently shot a guy in the shoulder and he's alive and in a coma. They were afraid to save me because I beat up one of the guards and he found me with a broken lip. They wanted to release me so I could leave, but no one would let me out. I had my own gang in this colony, and half the colony obeyed me. I was very, very similar to Rana. Well, it's just damn similar. I even had yellow strands of hair, black hair with yellow strands. It was just damn similar to the Haitani brothers.