Hello, my friend. Who am I? Heh heh, I am known simply as Ronin. Let me tell you a story. A tale of corruption, and biggotry.
Long ago in a small town called Iniako Village, a young boy of only thirteen years of age lived alone in a broken down shack. He was not like the rest of the villagers. He was was different, for he had the ears and tail of a cat. The villagers hated him for his uniqueness. Everyday he was beaten up by the other boys. He never fought back, he never wanted to fight. He just wanted to live peacefully. This boy had only one friend. A girl only one year older than he. Her name was Tana. Every night she would go to where this boy resided and give him food and water. She did not care that he was different.
This boy enjoyed Tana's company. Every night he would patiently wait for her to arrive. They would talk for hours on end, and he would always whine when she had to leave.
"One day I'm gonna marry her..." the boy had said as Tana had left, unknowing of his fee