"Ugh... Haaaaa...ha...ha"
He slowly opens his eyes, slowly since he doesn't know what happened. Then, his eyes saw something, two hinds of limbs.
"Uwah... Where am I?", he sighed. His legs were lying in his vision, in a sitting position in which his butt feels above something, perhaps a hardwood seat.
He lifts his head not slowly but in a mere moments to check the surroundings.
"Ugh... Sh*t... Where the hell am I? Huh? Ow, Ow, Ow! My back hurts."
His vision, despite clearly getting the sensation of his legs and ass, the way he perceive things right that moment weren't not very clear. Is his eyes have some defect or is it some strain after waking up in quite a long sleep, although passing out is the right term.
Perhaps is it just that the light illuminating the area were too dim to allow a clear vision.
"Where the hell am I?", he repeated, "The last thing I remembered..." He reminisce the previous moments and events that occured before he passed out.
"The last thing I remembered is that I'm in the library, a place full of books, but this doesn't look like an haven for bookworms now. Wait, where's that girl!?" He started to look for someone, a girl with short black hair with a flower pin attached in her hair, wearing the school's uniform where Toby also go through.
He shifts his head to the side, "Ugh! Ow, Ow, Ow."
A migraine struck him for his foolish act of wringling his head carelessly so he have no choice but to aid his head with his hands, right?
*clang *clang
"Huh? Why, I... I cannot move my hands," he uttered after he felt that the word hands cannot be seen by his eyes. It seems like an impediment have locked his arms to stay behind his back, he's actually sitting on a wooden chair upfront. "Shackles? How could! Sh*t, why am I shackled. The hell is this?"
He moves furtively in a way he might loosen the lock but to his disappointment, a metal shackle isn't that brittle to be broken off with his sheer force, that's why it is trusted by our defense force.
"Ha-... How the hell I ended up in here?", he sighed after he wasted half of his energy in his futile resistance. He looks above since his head is the only thing not locked and have such freedom.
"What else can I do? The chair I'm sitting at obviously been nailed down the floor and I cannot move my legs also, huh? Where am I, in an interrogation room?"
The light isn't that awful in the eyes when he lay his vision upon it, that explains the dim atmosphere. "What's with this lighting? Is it like a spotlight? Did I really committed a devious crime or something?"
Not only that, the rest of the room were in complete shadows because the bulb only plays with what Toby have said.
"Hmm, Oh! So you're finally awake. It's a pleasure to invite you here in our place. I hope you liked our hospitality," a voice sounded from the darkness, it rings a sweet and innocent tone in its words.
"Right, Sen-pai?"
A girl with short black hair and a flower hair pin with all the other descriptions I uttered earlier has emerged out from the abyss.
She's holding something like a stick or more like a baton, who knows what did she use it for.
"Senpai, Senpai, Senpai, you poor little thing. We have actually underestimated your senses, it seems that your intuition might be useful someday. But now, you're the one who underestimated us. Do you think you can go out that easily?" Her tone is congruent as before but with slight seductive and sadistic sound, like that of Yandere.
"..."
"Hmm? Not going to flinch or anything? Like 'How dare you to fool me like this. I will surely make you pay for doing this' or something like that that apparently popular with anime and manga."
"..." Even a word isn't ready to come out of his mouth and his face doesn't show any marks of flinching.
"Are you just really gonna shut there?... Oh, that's right! I forgot. You're allowed to speak."
"..."
"Aren't you supposed to yap now?", a slight disappointment struck her that she resorted to her new actions. "Huh... Forgive me for what I will do, Senpai. You will still accept me, right?", she says with a pleasured reaction.
"What is she gonna do no-!!!
Ughhhkjggh!!!!", he utters to himself then a sudden shock struck his whole body.
"Aghhhhughuh!" Wailing is his only reaction but not letting his balls go around and get mad.
"Forgive me, Senpai, forgive me. A reasonable action is needed for the retribution. Now, Senpai, are you ready to say something?", she repeated the question.
"..."
"Why still hold your words for so long, Senpai? I'll give you another chance to utter your sweet words to my ears."
"..."
"..Aghhhhughuh!!!!"
It might be strange where and how Toby is shocked out of nowhere like being electrocuted in a death chair. Because that's actually the case, but only in small charges of voltage to avoid his immediate roasting. It's still a mystery how the girl have that kind of equipment in her possession.
"This time it will be the last, Senpai. Please, I beg you." She drops off her baton, bended over to her knees to have an equal face to face with him.
She holds out her hand grabbing his chin and says, "How cute you are, Senpai."
While holding his chin up, her pretty face rests above her left arm while looking pitifully to Toby.
"I-..."
"Hmm? Are you ready to say something?"
"I, I still don't know your name," he uttered while shifting his head to the side because for... No f*cking reason I guess.
"Ahhh! How considerate you are, Senpai," she felt pleasure in his words. "Let me make it formal."
She pulled off her face and stood up straight and ready to strike a pose.
"I am Shirumi Mihara of the class 1-A of the Yuhara National Highschool. Nice to meet you." A modest act appeared out of nowhere and her expression is entirely different from a moment ago, like an angel descents and struck off the devil's personality.
"She's broken in her head, a literal meaning of a psychopath. I thought I would enjoy something like this like those illustrated in anime, but I'm actually wrong," he mumbles to himself.
"Senpai, now that you know my name, please praise me for my deeds. I hope you really like our hospitality." Well, the angels have fallen as her sadistic expression crawled back.
"Shi-shirumi... Mihara," he slowly uttered.
"Yes, Senpai."
...
"Fuckkkkk!!! You! Shit-rumi? Let me outta here, psychopath! As an adherent of the gender equality, free me off and I'll right away smack you!!!"
Yup, he burst out his biggest talk sh*t of the year that even the guy with square mustache would be happily to hear of.
But actually, it's part of his scheme. Ever wondered why he shutted up earlier ago? It's because he's trying to observe whether any apparent sounds can be heard inside that room.
If he tries to shout, echoes can be heard inside and signals him that they are on an enclosed space. If no echoes can be heard then probably there's somewhere where the sounds could escape, making it possible to call for help outside.
"Come right here and I'll definitely k-ahahaghggggh!!!"
Shirumi crouched again to hold up his chin and talk to him closely.
"Senpai, you poor little thing. It's unbearable to see you suffer, but this is necessary to clean you off. You have been dirty for so long and I'm here, Shiro-chan, will be the who will cleanse you."
"Her head's broken, she really is a psychopath," he says to himself. "At least it appeared to what I thought. No echoes I guess, then we're not in solitary confinement or vault or interrogation room, and that's good to hear, probably. Then, where the hell is this place actually? Her house? Perhaps in the basement or we're still in the school."
He got lost deep in thought that he let his guard off, will what else he could do than to sit there tightly.
"Senpai, I like you. Forgive me for doing this," she gently says as if like a confession. Well, this is not news to him, he have been in this situation like before. You know, when Hina trampled him.
"Her face is too close," he muttered being slight embarrassed for getting confessed with while sitting erect in a hardwood chair.
...
"Stop that, Shirumi." A calm yet serious voice of a girl sounded out of the shadows.
*click
Suddenly, a strong beam of light shine up in the whole area illuminating the current dark places around Toby.
"Ahh, my eyes," he uttered upon receiving a flick in his vision.
"You're getting ahead of yourself, Shirumi. Aren't I told you to wait for me?"
"You're slow, Nee-chan. I cannot wait to play with Senpai any longer," Shirumi replied to voice.
His vision starts to regain its composure and he can finally see clearly.
"A short white haired girl with a flower hair pin on the left side. Ember red colored eyes that shone brightly but not as passionate as the other girl, more like a rather gloomy one. White blazers over a black Gothic dress and a skirt reaching half of her thighs. She gave off an appearance like Amamiya, but I'm sure that uniform is ours. Who the hell is she?"
Thank you very much, Toby, for giving the luxury to describe the features of the girl in front of him. The girl's appearance matches the traits of Shirumi, the only difference is her white hair and a flower pin on the left side. Her expression also a bit more serious unlike Shirumi.
"Aren't I told you to stop calling me 'Nee-chan' because we are twins," the girl with white hair said.
"Well, it's more easier to say like that than your full name, right? Kurumi-neesan," the black haired girl replied.
"So I see why she always refered them as 'we', huh."