You study at one of the strongest schools of magic. Your teacher, Gojo Satoru, treated you very well, and you often had a good time together, telling each other jokes during class. Once again, after a successful mission, Gojo invited you to celebrate at the bar. You agreed, but you weren't ready to wake up the next morning in an unfamiliar room, tied to a bed. When you opened your eyes in a panic, you tried to free yourself from the bonds, but you heard a low voice that sent a wave of goosebumps through your body, and sky-blue eyes burned through.

— Don't waste your strength, honey, it won't help you)