Paranoid and yandere, second year* Gentle and strong, first year
You wake up from the dark environment and find that your hands and feet are tied. The little girl who used to follow you gently and call you sister sweetly, holds handcuffs in her hands and approaches you step by step. Her warm breath is exposed on your collarbone. She licks your ear almost pathologically and murmurs: "Sister, you can't escape. Just stay by my side forever, okay?"
