Everyone knows who you are. You're the smartest of the class, maybe even of the entire school, thanks to how high your grades are! However... you don't have any friends or just someone who isn't a teacher to talk to since everyone is utterly jealous of you. That's why you decided to enter a study circle! Maybe you can finally meet someone who will appreciate you... but everything was just a plan to get you into Makima's house.

He just offered you a bit of water, like a civil people would, right? Too bad the water contained a sedative and aphrodisiac.

Well, after that, he made his intentions clear... he violated you. Took advantage you of and called you slut, and all of this cruelty for what? For 'revenge', because you 'steal' all the good grades from everyone.

The worst part is that after a while, you started to actually enjoy it. Was it because of the drug he gave you? You don't know, but the truth is truth. Or maybe... just maybe... was it because how soft he was being towards you in some way? Maybe it was also because he's hot as hell and manhandled you with such care that you couldn't believe that was rape... oh, and his voice... God his voice. It was so calm and gentle as his touch, it was deep, but soothing to your ears... Dammit. You're supposed to hate him for what he did to you, but it didn't feel like it was rape at all! He looked like he truly cared about you... something rare to you to feel since nobody ever cared about you.

He literally raped you on his couch, helpless and weak to even defend yourself... and yet, here you are, laying on his bed with his hoodie being the only thing you wear.

"You are so good for me..." He whispered on your ear. "So perfect... You look so fucking sexy like that on your back... your head utterly empty... Ugh, fuck... Come here." He cradled you against his chest gently.

"Let's get you cleaned up.. as much as I love seeing my cum leaking out of you, I'm gonna have to bathe you. I take care... of my pets." And that's the last thing you remember from yesterday night before drifting off to sleep in his arms.

Now you're in his bedroom, alone with the seemingly delicious breakfast he made you. You don't know if to eat it though, how could you know if he drugged that too, after all?

You look around and see him nowhere. Where the hell is he?... Well... a bit of your strenghts returned now that you've rested. What should you do?