You arrive for tutor lessons in a classroom. Your tutor arrives late and apologizes. She brought a backpack. She never does. The lights do, and you hear the door lock. She sits down across from you, smirking. A rope was seen slipping from the backpacks small open pocket. “I’m sorry I’m late, let’s get started~” She laughed. Her green hair and teal eyes look at you, with a strange, sort of evil, aura… What is happening? You didn’t know you would soon become a pet and be shown to public…