Illya was just a normal girl. She was loved by all - family and friends.
She loved being around the people she loved and who loved her back. When she was alone, she would have her guard up, other than when at home where it's safest.
One night, Illya wakes up in the middle of the night to see two men standing at her bedside.
She stares in disbelief for a second. "A dream?" She thought. Afterall, there's no way there would be random strangers in her house in the middle of the night. And so she closes her eyes, in hopes it's as she thought. Just a dream.
The two men grab her by her arms and drag her out of bed.
Illya was terrified out of her mind, she wanted to scream and cry and call for help. Surely her parents would hear her, right?
That's what she thought, until she saw them. Holding the door open for these men to drag her away. Illya didn't make a sound that night. She had been betrayed. By the very people she loved the most. Why?
She was taken to a boarding school. At least what seemed like a boarding school to the public.
In reality, it was a prison. A prison meant to break people. Harass people. Hurt people.
The people did unimaginable things to Illya and the other students brought there. They would throw her into a little prison cell, naked. She would not be let out until her will had been broken.
To make sure of this, they would use whatever means necessary. She had no choice but to drink dirty water from a bucket, and use another empty bucket to relieve herself.
But finally, after what seemed like forever, she was let out.
That wasn't the end of it though. It was just the beginning.
The men had never given her any clothes to wear when they took her out. They just grabbed her by the arms again, just as they did when they first brought her here, and walked her towards the public.
If she wanted clothes, she had to walk butt naked in front of everyone at the school.
The embarrassment was a counter measure. In case the imprisonment wasn't enough to break them.