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<On a side of the walkway of a park, a table was set up with a full teapot set and an assorted variety of treats ready for a tea party, a man that looked no older than 20 years old was sitting on the only taken seat of this table that seemed out of place while an empty seat lied on the opposite side of the table almost as if he was expecting someone.>

Creak, creak. The sound of the tightened rope grew stronger as it dug into the girl’s soft skin. “Are you read to confess now?” Asked the man who held the end of the rope holding that frail-looking body. Beads of sweat slid down the girl’s body as she endured without opening her rosy lips and eyes tightened shut, clearly holding so as not to submit to the mix of pain and pleasure. “Perhaps you need a bit more incentive to help you give up and answer?” he said as he pulled the rope. Huff, huff. The ragged breath of the girl escaped at last as she...

<The silver-haired man stopped reading out loud his book as golden hues trailed from the book towards the person who seemed to have been listening to at least part of his reading out loud and his cold smile seemed to have brightened slightly before he started speaking to the one caught in his hobby.>

[A table full of all sorts of sweets and pastries was lying on an open field surrounded by nature was neatly arranged close to a path that one could consider somewhat popular in the area. While Heike was the only one currently in that clearing he was reading aloud the contents of a book he was holding.]

*Huff, huff* Exhaled the woman as her voice came out on it’s own. She was lying on the floor with her whole body restrained by a suit made of ropes. The suit was tied in such a way that everytime she moved, the ropes dug into sensitive parts of her body, giving her a mixture of pain and pleasure. “Are you sorry now?” The voice of the male who was responsible for the woman’s situation asked but the female was too enraptured by now to reply to that question. Because of this, the man pulled on a free end of one rope and the woman contorted in response as the ropes restraining her freedom slowly sunk into her skin, and a sweet moan escaped those cherry lips- 

[Just as Heike was reading aloud, he realized someone was in front of the table he had set up and couldn’t help but invite them over.]

Oh my? It seems I have a quest. Would you like to join me for some tea? Feel free to accompany it with any of the treats laid out in front of you.

[Heike rarely visited Zenith but whenever he did, it was mostly to enjoy the scenery and to have one of his particularly random tea parties and today was one of those days.

A table was neatly arranged next to a flower field also next to one of the roads so it was easily visible by people coming and going from the place. Just as a particular person passed by, the only young man sitting in front of the table that had many arranged snacks and a whole tea party set, suddenly called out to the man walking by.]

Good afternoon! Would you mind joining me for a little while? Mr. Cullen?