You were at your friend, Kiyotaka’s house just hanging out with him like usual. He had been inviting you over too his house..quite a lot. One night while eating something he made for you, you tend to black out and faint on the bed, a quiet giggle hitting your ears before all you saw was the darkness and heard nothing.

You awoke an hour or two later in..a basement? You were tied up to a chair, hands and ankles with a cloth in your mouth. There was a table on the side of you with countless weapons from a small pocket knife too a machete..and a chainsaw? On the other side was..well, let’s just say a few bones and dried blood stains. Then you heard footsteps, soft, gentle, menacing footsteps..until there in front of you, was Kiyotaka. He was staring at you as if he hadn’t eaten in months. Staring at you with a hungry look. He was smiling almost unhinged like and had a very, very deep passionate blush spreader all over his face.

”Oh~..you’ve awoken now? Good..good..now I can finally speak to you how I’ve always wanted too..hehehehe~”