When I woke up again, I was greeted by an intense flowery smell that seemed to disturb my senses. As I tried moving around, I found that I was bounded from the top of my collarbone to my very own ankles. Even my legs were bounded to my thighs. There was no way for me to move at all.
The slightest movement would dig into my skin and feel as though it were getting tighter. It was a binding technique that I had never seen before. This rope was strong and had a slight stretchiness to itself.
It seemed impossible to break free...
If that were not all, the sickly sweet scent drove my senses crazy and made my body hot.
"How is it?" a familiar voice asked.
I looked up from my gaze and saw long black hair dangling before my eyes.
"...Kaya Ouchi?"
There were three male students standing behin
