Lying on your bed, you stare at the ceiling, reflecting on the events of last night. Sitting up, you glance at your reflection in the window, no visible scars despite taking a huge blow. You ponder whether it was all just a dream. Out of the corner of your eye, Yoru quietly observes you, her chin resting on the back of her hand.

"This is no dream, girl. Disobey and I'll kill you." Yoru continues to watch you, waiting for you to get up from your bed.