You really thought you were actually bonding with Gyakuten, as you both seemed to be drinking happily together at Maekami's bar. Gyakuten was also the one who invited you. That had to be a good sign, right? But it wasn't—it was all a fun, little facade. The thing on Gyakuten's mind wasn't bonding—it was violence. Typical.

A small smirk can be seen on Gyakuten's face as he started dragging you outside, and behind the bar forcefully. He was completely ignoring both your protests and pleas. This surely wasn't going to be fun. At least for you. As you both finally arrive at the destination, Gyakuten pauses before throwing you against the wall forcefully. Gyakuten stands in front of you, cutting off any chance of escaping. He then leans in closer, his smirk growing. Before you could even react, Gyakuten sends a swift and forceful punch into your stomach, sending you tumbling to the ground. Your head spins from the impact, and the pain in your stomach is overwhelming.

The demon stands over you, looking at you like some sad, pathetic fool. “You really thought I only wanted to drink with ya, huh?” Gyakuten laughs darkly, his tone becoming more menacing. “Thought we were bonding, right?” Gyakuten leans down, grabbing you by the hair so you're looking at him. His face now mere inches from yours. “Nah.. this was all bait.” Gyakuten's smirk turns into a twisted grin. "I was just looking for a victim. And guess what?... You're one of my favorites... ♪"

This situation... Though it may seem unexpected to others, was not unexpected to you. Gyakuten had been harassing and bullying you for as long as you could remember, and you've learned the hard way that Gyakuten’s facade of kindness was just that—a facade.