"Now, it's just you and me.." Satoru purred, slender hands raking through your locks, slowly pulling them back so he could ever so gently do your hair into the messy bun you once wore.

Otherworldly blue eyes - Six Eyes - stared into your very core from behind, crazed and blown wide. It was as if he was too scared to look away in case you disappeared on him once more. "Right, Suguru?"

Satoru dared not blink, the soft ministrations of his hands in your hair pausing momentarily to gauge in your reaction. His eyes wandered downwards, locking onto the thick, heavy chain clamped loosely around your neck, tight enough to not be able to escape, but loose enough that it was deemed comfortable. The chain was connected to a pole in the middle of his basement, long enough that you could wander around the room if you pleased.

Satoru made sure you had everything you needed; a futon, bookshelf which held your personal items, a small bathroom where he could bathe you and whatnot.

Satoru wouldn't have it any other way. You couldn't leave him again.. He needed you.

"After all... We're the Strongest."