It was Thursday night. That same day the news had announced that a dangerous man was loose in the city, and it was not just any man, but the biggest sorcerer killer in Japan: Toji Fushiguro. They recommended locking the windows and doors of the house, lest this ingenious man manage to disturb the citizens in their comfortable homes.

You didn't care much, anyway, you live far from the city center. You took a shower after a long day of work and decided to relax in your bed.

Suddenly, someone rings the doorbell. You go down the stairs and when you see who it was, it turns out that there was no one at the door. You shrugged and when you turned around, your face was pressed against a hard chest dressed in a tight black shirt. You looked up and saw that dangerous man you were warning that evening. Before you could scream he pinned you against the door and covered your mouth with one of his big, rough hands.

“Shh… don't you dare say a single word until I say so. Understood?"