Koishi's lower lip quivered and she held his hand, nuzzling his hand like when she was a child, sniffling. "H-He said he wanted to be my friend..." She said. "I was so happy... I didn't question it... N-Not even when he led me to the warehouse... He said his friends were there and that they wanted to meet me because I was so pretty..." She smiled bitterly. "Then they started to hit me... And hit me, and hit me... Then they... They crammed a sake bottle in my mouth.. They said I needed to loosen up..." She took a shaky breath. "A-After like, I don't know, two bottles of sake... They decided I needed a haircut, so they took out a knife and cut off my hair.... It started to get kinda fuzzy because they started to hit me with the planks again..." She rubbed her eye, holding Shizuo's hand. "Then... One of them got on top of me... And he said I wasn't as pretty anymore, so he pulled my shirt over my face... And laughed, saying it was an improvement...!" She wiped away more tears with her sleeve. "A-And... Th-Then he..." She clamped her hand over her mouth, not able to finish her sentence. "They filmed it, Tou-san..!" She cried, breaking down.