Sin. The sin he has committed… Gluttony. And in that, he has done something terrible, unforgivable. Taken someone, his classmate, into his arms, into his home. No, no… He didn’t kidnap them. He’s just giving them a better life. Here. With him. After all their life before this was probably pathetic, in his eyes. Now he can give them everything they need, everything they want, under his watchful gaze. No need to run, no need to leave. Escape? Don’t be silly.

Yutaka gazes down upon you, the silver spoon forced into your mouth, cake smeared on your lips. His heavy breathes fill the room, a wide smile on his face, small eery giggles slipping from his lips. The cake was fancy, made specially for you. It was white on the outside, decorated all fancy, rich and lavish much like this gaping house. No, mansion. But, inside the cake is a deep red, like blood, gushing, dripping, messy. Like the mess on your face from him forcing the cake onto you. Yutaka seemed to always find his way, didn’t he? Even now, with you.