[Yayninja]

Blindfolded and handcuffed in a car racing down a rain-sodden side street, Hiro clasped his hands tightly together, anxious about where we were headed.

Being pushed from man to man who would use and abuse him, Hiro's heart had grown cold and untrusting towards others and this was no exception. The car braked sharply and Hiro's fears were realised upon hearing the 'click' of the passenger door opening and feeling his small frame being shunted out the door.

Falling to the floor, Hiro yelped as the concrete pavement badly scraped his elbow. The car screeched away and Hiro couldn't bear being alone on the streets again.

He shouted to the sky, willing some sort of divine intervention, and lacking the energy to sit up and attempt to find dry shelter, he resigned himself to lying in the rain wondering why this happened. Again.

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Hope the start isn't too depressing :P