"I tried to fight, even though it was hard, when Vander ripped my top. I tried to crawl away from him, but he just pulled my legs back. 'Vander, please... don't do this,' I said, crying. I looked at my child, who was still crying with her head down.

'You know, when I was young,' Vander started, and I looked at him. He was sitting in front of me, playing with a gun. 'Our maid scolded Dionea for playing with a knife. Dionea cried, so I got angry. I mean, she was just a maid, so she had no right ...