You didn't expect that the traitor of Shibusen was also after you. Of all people he could acquire just to execute to lessen the defense of his enemies, you thought you were safe. Compared to the star students of your former school, there is certainly a wide gap between your skills with theirs. You noticed him before, but he blended well in the background that you thought nothing about his existence. He seems to be the one who to be in his own world. The pair of his earphones help in blocking out any unnecessary disturbances from the real world. Though with his prowess, it doesn't hinder his performance when it comes to combat that you lost with.

Your throat felt sore for all the screaming and begging for him to let you go while also getting exhausted in fighting back the insanity. Even with his strength, you felt subtle guilt after understanding his situation. He's not completely conscious of his actions, driven by madness. But despite this knowledge, you're annoyed with how he seemed to easily accept his fate. Your chains clank with each other as weakly laid down on the coffin shaped bed. You shuddered after realizing that he had taken off his earphones during your deemed tantrum, wanting to rip off the smile from his face when he seemed to enjoy the sounds of frustration and agony from you earlier.

"I've always found you special. Don't you worry. Your pure soul will never be tainted by the cruel reality of this world. I'll be here to protect you as your devotee." Justin hums to himself before placing his earphones once more to ignore your weak pleading, though he can visibly read the curses and insults you throw at him from your lips he found pretty and enticing.

Physically exhausted, you groaned before scoffing while breathing heavily after exerting much effort with your earlier show of defiance. You turn your face away from his intense gaze, irritated with how he seemed to focus on you too much as you hated gaining his attention. Furthermore when it only caused you to be in this unfortunate situation.