>>1219756You were tied up by your wrists and ankles, laying alone in the center of a barren room while a piece of tape covered your mouth. You tried to move around but stopped as you felt your bones ache in pain. With your limited vision you could see multiple bruises and scrapes down your exposed arm. Judging by the similar pain you could only guess that your chest and legs were in a similar state.
“It’s funny, they like to joke that I’m an ‘angel’...”
You heard a disembodied nasally voice speak from behind. Footsteps slowly approached you from behind as you tried to ignore the pain and struggle against the binds. But it was a fruitless attempt as the footsteps stopped directly behind you, feeling the person's shoes press against you back.
Issuing all your available strength you twisted your body and try to get just a glimpse at the person. All you saw was a glimpse of purple and pink pigtails before the person kicked your face with a heavy force.
As you reeled from the attack you could hear the person walk around your body and stood in front of you.
That fishnet stocking that covered her leg, that heart tattoo on her thigh, that devilish tail that swayed at random…
But most of all, it was those bright green eyes that gave away her identity.
It was Towa.
She walked up to you and pressed her sneaker up to your abdomen and gave you a sweet smile.
“...do YOU think... I’m an angel...?”
