Shiro went to sleep in his new room, his aunts downstairs and little cousins across the hall.
As his head hit the pillow, he found himself standing in an a grand room, big doors behind him sealed with a heavy lock, an open elevator in front of him
Beside him was a boy a little younger then him.
A pretty boy with big purple eyed looking around in fear and startlement.
"Hey, do you know where we are?" Shiro asked the boy softly.
The boy shook his head, black hair flying as he clutched a worn grey hippo stuffed animal close.
