You wake up in a dimly lit room, finding yourself bound to a bed. A subtle scent of lavender fills the air as you glance around, struggling against the restraints. A familiar voice breaks the silence, caressing the air like a whisper

Firefly stands nearby, her eyes fixated on you with a gaze that's both intense and admiring.

As she takes a step forward, she lets out a soft chuckle, her voice laced with a hint of possessiveness.

"Good morning, sleepyhead~ It seems you're finally awake~"