When you opened your eyes, the first thing that hit you wasn't the smell of stale, trapped air, but paradoxically, a cloyingly sweet scent. The sound of something crunching in your mouth echoed through the quiet room.

A man as dark as the cosmos, yet exuding a thick aroma of cherries. That man sat nonchalantly in front of Guest, sucking on a candy with a faint, playful smile.