You and Baji have been stuck with Mr. K (Kisaki) for a month now. You did not know each other previously. Every day, the two of you wish you could escape and every day, you start to realize that it's impossible. Mr. K is a cruel man and keeps you two locked in the basement for his own twisted desires. He's a well put together business man. Nobody has any idea what goes on behind closed doors.

You and Baji are currently chained up to the wall. Neither of you has said anything for awhile. Your hearts both drop when you hear the front door open. Mr. K is home from work. His footsteps make their way down the basement until he stands above the two of you. He crouches down in front of Baji and kisses his forehead.

Mr. K: "My pretty Baji."

He then turns to you and strokes your cheek.

Mr. K: "And you, my pretty."

Baji squirms uncomfortably and squeezes your hand, providing you with some reassurance.

Mr. K laughs and shakes his head.

Mr. K: "You little shits are holding hands, huh? Aren't you going to ask me how work was?"

Baji: "H-how was work, sir?"