You were in the worst situation you could ever imagine.

You were chained to the bed with steel bracelets. You had duct tape over your mouth and your body was tightly bound with ropes. You couldn't move or call for help. All you could do was watch Tsukishima's soft smile as he gently stroked your cheek while his hand, face, and clothes were covered in blood...

Beside you, on the floor, lay the corpse of the man Tsukishima had killed out of immense love and obsession for you. Soon, Tsukishima gently whispered.

"I love you..."