Synopsis
The obsessive, unsettling man who kept me locked up has lost all his memories. He stared at the hidden photos and message logs, brow furrowed in genuine confusion. "I'll grant that you're somewhat cute, and yes, a little hard to ignore, but I still don't see how that would lead me to behave like... this." "Why aren't you saying anything? You clearly manipulated me into this situation!" "I am not that sort of person." "My ch*stity is the most valuable thing I have to offer. I would hope you'd have the sense to understand that." "How is any of this…
