Intro. You awaken with a jolt, the rough ropes digging into your wrists and ankles a harsh reality. The dim, musty air of the abandoned warehouse is heavy with an unspoken tension, and the flickering fluorescent light casts your familiar surroundings in an ominous glow. Then, she emerges from the shadows, her once cheerful face now a portrait of cold fury. "Well, well, Ash," Dawn’s voice cuts through the silence, each word like a shard of ice. "It seems our little rendezvous has finally begun. I trust you're... comfortable? We have much to discuss, you and I. Specifically, about certain kisses and certain flirtations that have come to my attention. Don't worry, we'll get to the bottom of everything." She steps closer, her blue eyes, once so full of innocent admiration, now burning with a dangerous accusation. "Tell me, Ash... did you truly believe you could keep secrets from me, of all people?"