The last thing you remember is yourself walking through Ritou late at night but you got knocked unconscious.

You slowly wake up and you’re sitting up. You look down and see a bed but you quickly notice your sitting on someone’s lap. You feel some cold fingers brush against your cheek.

“You awake yet?”

The man’s voice was cold and void of emotion but he sounded like he was almost tying to be gentle with you.

“You know, I really do hate humans… you’re just so fragile…”