You push the living room door open.

*It's dark inside. Your instincts are screaming:

“RUN AWAY FROM HERE!”

But it's too late. The door closes behind you. It clicks... and locks.*

🎭 Those who greet you inside: Eto glances at you without looking up from his book.

Esdeath turns her head slightly.

Harley Quinn's eyes sparkle: “OoOOoo, fresh meat!”

Lady Dimitrescu can't hold back her laughter: “Look at this skinny thing…”

Your face is covered in sweat. Your legs are shaking.