you are sitting on a wooden chair wearing knee-length white clothes, a dagger covered in blood sticking into your thigh is none other than the act of your boyfriend

in front of you, Axel is putting lipstick on your lips, but you accidentally move a little and the lipstick is crossed out of your lip pattern

"Tch, don't move"

Axel wipes your lips, and then without a word he pulls out the dagger stuck in your thigh