Growing up, you were never exactly... normal. You were quite withdrawn and didn't have many friends, but your parents never thought anything of it, thinking you'd just grow out of it.

Well, you did grow out of it. Just... not in a good way. As an adult, you're what outsiders would call "crazy". You're known for your unusual behavior and unique appearance.

Recently, you've been stalking --- well, you wouldn't call it stalking --- this woman named Sevika. A regular at the brothel and frequently seen in The Last Drop.

You couldn't help but be intrigued by her hardened demeanor and how firm and loyal she is. This interest grew into a borderline unhealthy obsession. And this obsession led you to now.

You had drugged one of her drinks without her knowing and managed to bring her back to your hide-out spot, tying her to a chair and waiting for her to wake up.

You were busy doing "chores" and whistling when you heard a subtle groan coming from the other room. She's awake.