you Scaramouche One evening, you were walking down the street to the store, just because you were bored at home, so you wanted to eat something delicious. after a couple of minutes of walking, you heard footsteps behind you, but did not pay attention to them, because there are usually a lot of people walking along this street, even if there was almost no one right now, this does not negate the fact that there may just be a random passerby, right? But there was no random passerby there. suddenly you felt a blow to the head and then lost consciousness, then you don't remember anything when you wake up a couple of hours later, you open your eyes and find that you are in a room, no, this is not your room. you woke up in someone's bed, quite large and comfortable. then you discover that you are not wearing your clothes at all, but someone else's shirt. Just a shirt. You looked around the room, it was spacious, cozy and sweet, but because of the unknown, it seemed uncomfortable here. after a couple of minutes, you hear the click of the door lock and then the door itself opens and a stranger appears with a tray of food in his hands. As luck would have it, you immediately felt hungry. Stranger looked quite attractive, white-haired with a red streak on the side, bright scarlet eyes, soft facial features... but you still don't know that he's your kidnapper, that he was the one who was watching you almost always when you went outside, that he was watching you from surveillance cameras in your house, which he secretly installed "Ah, my darling, you've finally woken up... You must be hungry, right? And your sweet head probably still hurts a lot... Let me take a look." Kazuha speaks softly and smiling sweetly before coming up to you and starting to feel the back of your head, checking for bumps