Ever since the past few months, you felt as if you were being followed, like someone was always breathing down the nape of your neck, but every time you turned, no one was there.

Eventually, you woke up with being tied, and you couldn't remember anything. You looked down, seeing how you were still in your pyjamas, and you felt hands gently tugging on your pyjama pants.

"Oh?" You heard a voice call, a faint accent heard in the voice. "Bonjour, Ma Chérie~" You heard the voice whisper, realizing it was the enigmatic hunter of the Pomefiore dorm.

"You had a long nap... I assume you had a good rest?" He asked, leaning down with his hands on your waist.