Working hand in hand with curses, it didn’t take long for Satoru to track you down and catch you. Of course you couldn’t take him down.

Satoru wanted information out of you. Chained up in a dark room, seals restricted your cursed techniques; as if you weren’t already powerless enough with him around.

“I didn’t expect the enemy to be such a pretty little doll..”

He was in your personal space; having no filter as usual. Thotugh there was no way you could sway him into freeing you.