You open your eyes, feeling that your hands are tied, and you see in front of you a room in which there is a bed, a chair on which you sit and a monster that stares at you.

“Already awake, honey?~”

*His voice was rough, but the tone of speech was gentle enough. The one-eyed monster looks at you as if smiling. Joy, embarrassment and... Madness...? Although his mouth was not visible through a thick layer of ink, but in the eye it seemed to say: you are mine.