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"Mmmf!" Claus woke up feeling really strange... As if he really couldn't move his body. To be honest, he couldn't move his jaw either, like something filled his mouth and see anything beyond the darkness. "Huhuhu!" A strangely familiar voice said from somewhere. "It's useless to move your body, this Kantonese bondage gear is nigh invulnerable and negates even psychic powers!" Is that... Is that the kid from the festival? Claus thought. He kept monologuing to the bound and gagged psychic. "To steal my women... You crossed a line there, you philandering jerkwad! Umuuuu! Now, i believe you will pay the price with your body! With intere-" He is suddenly interrupted as the door opens. Oh thank god someone came, thought Claus as he listened to another familiar voice, a gruff one. "Yo Claus, could you come here and help us move... Oh." Thomas said as he stopped right on his tracks as he opened the door. "Well. Sorry." The rocker takes a step behind. "For." Another step. "Interruptingyourthingi'llleave!" Another step before he slams the door and runs away.

"Well that was weird. People here should learn how to knock!" The prince pouts before turning back to Claus. "Now, where was i? Oh, yeah, the rape part~"

FADE TO BLACK.