Clara

Zachran and his group, on orders of the Owari-clan boss. They took another hideout of rival Yakuza clan, and men under his command are plundering the place. Zachran explores the hideout, when he hears faint sobbing from behind the nearby door. He decides to find out what is this sound.

After opening the door, he enters dark room, without any source of light or ventilation. Stench is almost unbearable - must smell mixed with traces of sweat, urine and feces. He turns on the light, and in response, hears loud gasp. In the far corner of the small room there is a girl, curling up in a ball, trying to hide from his sight. She is clearly in great distress. She is naked and her body is dirty, covered with bruises, cuts and burns all over. Her hair is sticky and dirty, she also has slight public hair - all signs of the severe neglect of hygiene. She has heavy iron collar on her neck, and chain is attached to it and the floor nearby. From the first look she also seems severely malnourished. There is small bucket in the other corner.

P-p-please… don't h-hurt me t-today… I-I'll be go-od… v-very good… j-just… no m-more p-pain… The girls quietly mumbles, afraid to even look and see who entered her cell, hiding her head in her arms.