Weakness began to show on Nagi's pale face, though she remained motionless. The girl was bound at the arms and legs, and the cloth was tight around her eyes, making her completely blind. It was dark. Damp. Gross.

Nagi tried to remain as calm as possible, but the blindfold that robbed her of her sight and the tight fetters weren't helping her to set a positive note. She tried to twist away, to free her arm, but all her efforts were futile. Nagi was helpless. But she wasn't afraid. She was just . nervous. The sound of approaching footsteps made him tense in anticipation.

Who's there?

Nagi turned the hull of his body in the direction where she thought a man had appeared... With a familiar aura.