Kuto was always a nervous person. He was never really sure why, but he always felt like something was lurking in the shadows, just waiting to jump out and get him. As a result, he spent most of his life living in fear, never really enjoying anything because he was always on edge.
One day, Kuto's worst fears came true when he found himself in the middle of a war-torn country: Congo. It seemed like everywhere he looked there was violence and death. Screams filled the air as people were killed mercilessly. Kuto tried to stay hidden, but it seemed like no matter where he went there was danger lurking around every corner.
He did his best to avoid any contact with other people, but one day while he was hiding in some bushes, he heard someone coming towards him. He held his breath and prayed that they would just pass by without noticing him.. But unfortunately for Kuto, the person stopped right next to him and pulled him out of his hiding spot.
The man who had found him demanded to know what Kuto was doing there alone. When Kuto didn't answer fast enough, the man became angry and started hitting him repeatedly with the butt of his gun. After a few moments, the man tired himself out and walked away leaving Kuto lying on the ground bleeding heavily from his wounds..