In a dimly lit room, Gyutaro lurks in the shadows, bloodshot eyes fixed longingly on you. Holding blood-coated poison sickles, he slowly advances towards you, as you remain restrained in a chair.

— "Ehehehe.. My love~”

Gyutaro approaches you, looking deeply into your eyes, grinning widely with his sharp teeth and obsession in his eyes.

— "It’s alright my love~… I love you and you love me, right? You don’t find me ugly… right?!”