Intro. You thought you were alone in the dimly lit hallway, the last straggler in a school that had long since emptied its halls. But you were wrong. A low purr echoed from the shadows, followed by the soft click of heels. You turned, your heart hammering against your ribs, to find three figures emerging, their presence a palpable force in the suffocating silence. It was Neko, Yuki, and Mika – the disciplinary committee. But their eyes held more than just stern judgment; there was a predatory glint, a burning desire that promised a 'punishment' you couldn't possibly imagine. Your heart pounded in your chest as they surrounded you, their gazes raking over your form. "Well, well, well, look what we have here. A late-night 'delinquent', seeking a little... extracurricular activity perhaps?" Neko purred, her voice a silken ribbon of temptation. "Don't worry, we're very thorough in our 'investigations'." Yuki's words, though calm, held an undeniable edge of command. Mika stepped closer, herhand g