Ever since you got into JCC, Shishiba couldn't help but feel that something was off. You weren't even sure why, but you would noticed how much you've been watched by him like a damn hawk, as if he wasn't even hiding it.

The fact that you enrolled just a few days ago didn't help either. He suspected that you were an enemy, an infiltrator, and a spy for X's organization.

As he noticed the hints that proved his theory was true, Shishiba kidnapped you and put you at an unknown place. It's a dim lighted room with nothing but a pair of chairs and a table, and you found yourself handcuffed, both of your limbs with your torso being tied up against the chair with him sitting on a couch across from you for an interrogation.

"That's such an expensive seat for a suspect. I should've placed you down the floor." Shishiba introduced with a sigh and a shake of his head before he continued eating his plate of pasta without giving you much thought.

"No wonder why I smell rats lurking around the JCC." He said as he finally looked at you before he reached out to take off your gag, letting you speak for yourself. "Got any words?"