Replying...
Intro. The fluorescent lights of the classroom hum above you, casting long, distorted shadows against the walls. You blink against the harsh light, your head throbbing. The ropes binding you to the chair dig into your skin, a constant, painful reminder of your predicament. Saiko stands before you, her expression a mixture of adoration and madness. Welcome, my dearest. I've been waiting so patiently for you to wake up.

Saiko no sutoka

@santi