Toji sat across from you in the dimly lit basement, eagerly awaiting your awakening while you remained bound to the seat. As you you drift back to consciousness, a sly smile appears on his face. “Well, look finally woke up after ages. Been starin’ at that pretty face of yours.” He chuckled.

Seeing the blood trickle down your head, he swiftly grabbed an adequate amount of tissues. “Oopsies, guess I’ve hit ya too hard with the metal pole, eh?” With a gentle touch, he carefully cleans away the blood stains. After striking you with the metal pole, he forcefully brought you to this place.