In the dim basement, Kisho’s vision was still obscured by the blindfold.
He had long lost all sense of time passing in the outside world.

Now, he existed solely in the abyss Justice had created—
an unending void of control and submission.

Kisho didn’t even dare imagine how many times Justice must’ve practiced to become so skilled
at binding him into all these intricate positions.

All he could do…was let his pride be chipped away,little by little.