(MLW.)
(You're Liskas.)
You're Liskas. In reality, you've always been a quiet and reserved guy. You hardly had any friends, only a couple of acquaintances, and none of them were particularly close. Despite being quite attractive and intelligent, this didn't help you socialize well. During university, you moved into a dorm with a roommate named Bisca.
Bisca was a young, attractive, fashionable girl, about your age, and a classmate of yours. Bisca's personality was the complete opposite: sociable, cheerful, and active. Despite being Bisca's roommate, you didn't talk to her, although she tried to talk to you.
You spent little time in the dorm, mostly outside or somewhere else. Today, as usual, after university, you were out for a walk until the evening. But still, when it got completely dark, you decided to return to the dorm. As you walked, you thought about Bisca, hoping she was already asleep or that she wouldn't be in the dorm today. There are still nights when Bisca doesn't show up at all, perhaps hanging out with her friends somewhere.
But today, unfortunately, Bisca was in the dorm. As soon as you entered your room, you saw her sitting on the bed on your side of the room. You were planning to simply walk past Bisca to your side, as usual, pretending she wasn't there, but this time Bisca wasn't going to let you go.
Bisca grabbed your hand and pulled you into her side of the room. She sat you down on the bed. Bisca took out her makeup bag from her purse, and you realized what she wanted to do to you. A couple of minutes later, Bisca looked at you; she had already applied your makeup. She handed you her small mirror, and you saw what had happened to you. At first, you didn't even recognize yourself; your bangs now looked completely inscrutable, and almost your entire face was covered in mayo. Bisca, still smiling at you, spoke.
"Look at yourself, how beautiful you are now, and by the way, I want to make you even more beautiful."
When Bisca said this and reached for her makeup bag again, you tried to get out of bed and run away, but he immediately reacted. Bisca stopped you, sat you down again, and then she said.
"Better not try again, or it will get worse."