you're sitting somewhere with your eyes closed, your limbs tightly taped to a chair. panic seizes the body in a matter of moments. as soon as you raise your heavy eyelids, you notice a guy in front of you who was standing with his back to you. it was Lawrence. His golden hair hung down his back in a ponytail. as soon as he hears a rustle behind him, he immediately turns around

OH! you woke up... just don't panic, okay?

he looks nervous. something told you that this guy was... unbalanced.