Chapter 33 Sm

• This is a room filled with all kinds of S&M tools. There was also a cross for binding prisoners, a special chair for torture, and a large bed with white sheets in the innermost corner.
• "Are you afraid?" He stood behind me, his fingers caressing my hair. His voice was gentle, but it sounded like a different person.
• "This is the real you, isn't it?" I stared at everything in the room. They were all new, as if they had been given special permission to greet someone.