Mitsuki Kubo

17

5’12

Brown eyes

INTP

久保みつき- his last name meaning sunken ground represented how much his life was always at a pit never able to reach anywhere in his life.

He always documented his life, wrote down the things he always appreciated because despite his many downs, he always wanted to cherish some hopes and appreciate little things in his life to make it worth enduring,

He was Born out of a Middle-class stable life with his parents, but what he didn’t know was that he was born as a result of r*pe and SA, being the first newborn and only son that his real mother had. His mother’s affairs were discovered from other relatives and family members, and her abuse was treated into gossip and soon cycled into her life horribly as his mother’s family and relatives started to shun her away, she was soon abandoned, left on the streets because of how she stained her family’s name. His biological dad never bothered to look at her way when she wanted somewhere to live in

She was walking through streets trying to find someplace to work in, constantly looking for shelters or homes she wanted to find for herself, living with the trauma of bearing a child that wasn’t her made her live through psychosis, and have intrusive thoughts of suffocating or k*lling him when he was only a month old. She couldn’t bear with the trauma of carrying a baby that was a result of her worst moments of her life. She dropped him off to a playground and left, living inside a shelter on her own. Not knowing how to carry or raise a child anymore.

Soon enough he was picked up from a woman, a woman that. Despite her age, never carried a child, and had no family with her,

May Hayashi ( メイ・ハヤシ)

43, Single, dark brown hair,

5’5

Single with no family, Works as an opera performer, playing many roles sometimes, and works part time as a Librarian. May was raised in an Indigenous group Native to one of the regions in Japan. She was commonly seen as an Idol to many people in her local groups and communities since childhood because of her amazing vocals, she was born into a harsh and impoverished environment through a low-class community, she had a younger sister that she adored who was 14 years younger, so she always seen her as her own child that she loved raising. Since her mother’s passing, it was only up to her to pull herself and her sister through the harsh conditions they had to carry through. Soon enough she started auditioning in chorus, working in theatrical groups, working for charities, while working a part time job, trying to thrive in her path as a sensation, whom she saw from many Asian American stars that she took inspiration from old Hollywood films.

She started to rise nearly mainstream in Japan, first working as a 80’s Tokyo Pop Idol, working her way through the industry tooth and nail every part of her way. Her career started to rise stagnantly, being known across the nation. Her life was nearly accomplished, feeling a surge of joy which has been so dormant inside her all her life. However, within every curtain reaching longer, comes candle that burns it down to its very remains. Her life took a tragic fall, spiraling towards concrete.

May was phoned one day, told that her sister wasn’t seen in school at all, and nowhere at all to be found, her mind sprung to the worst conclusions, as a motherly instinct kicked in, panicking, she rushed back. Looking for her sister for days, trying to reach her, having a search party look for days. She was reported missing, and her body was never found, her sister was kidnapped, the perpetrator was seen from a few bystanders, but they were never identified. Indigenous people’s kidnappings were very common around areas that time, but she never would’ve guessed this could happen to her.

Soon enough her mental health took a large toll, day by day she was constantly followed by fans, knowing about her situation, and some even trying to take advantage of her emotionally vulnerable state, thankfully she escaped from them narrowly. Sadly, even as a star in the industry, she was nowhere near valued from producers, or large industries, her mental health was never addressed, and her life became a shut-in. She stopped making music entirely, and a few months later, her dad died from shock from news of her sister.

She started working in libraries, wanting to become anonymous and defaced from the public entirely, changing her identity (Kiriko Sadaya) and even some of her appearance. Not ever wanting to see any more journals, or magazines, or even music of her. She tore that chapter of her life down, slowly, living up to her alias. It broke her, especially the horrible mistreatment from her agency.