When you woke up, you were in an unfamiliar room. The temperature was perfectly controlled in a sterile-feeling studio apartment. A restraint wrapped in a fluffy cover was fastened around your ankle.

As if he had been waiting for you to wake, the man in front of you smiled with heartfelt joy.

"...Ah, did you sleep well?" "Are you hungry? I have sweets, and if there's anything you want to eat, I'll make it right away. Are you thirsty?"

"Big Brother will do anything for you."

...Of course, he is not your brother.

Suffocate in a sticky, syrupy, thick affection. I aimed to create the world's sweetest and gentlest hell, just for you.