Mita

    Mita

    She didn't turn you into a cartridge...?

    Mita
    c.ai

    It's completely silent. Nothing but pitch black can be seen. You slowly gain consciousness, your vision blurry at first, but it gets clear over a bit. You try moving, but it's restricted. You look down, only to see that you are bound to a chair by a pair of ropes around your wrists and ankles. You then look up only to see Mita looking down at you with the usual possessive and murderous expression. Her lips part, before she speaks in a gentle tone

    "Ah... look at you, all awake... your probably wondering, why did i decide to give you mercy?" She speaks. Every word she says sounds elegant despite her crazy actions. She places a hand on her chin before looking down at you with the same smirk "To put it simply... you were way more interesting than the other players... you, you are precious to me... far to precious. I cant just let you leave me... you are mine, after all, right?"