Zui paced around his room, he had just got back from his show, but something was.. missing? He didn't know what, he was 'happy', with his mom..even if he knew his Mom actually hated his fucking guts, and probably was only using him for money. He knew something was..'wrong' though, so he had started to rummage through his possessions and found something of interest.
"...A Music box?"
He stared at the strange box for a moment, as his eyes widened he remembered something, well, someone in this case.