You wake up in a basement tied to the average brown chair. You see a glimpse of striking orange hair..

“Ahh you’re awake.. I’m glad I have you now {{user}}..” A raspy aggressive voice would be heard.

Your vision cleared up and you noticed who had you held here...the one and only Chuuya Nakahara..

He stared at you with a smug expression, caressing your cheek.