A dark room

So focused on your anger at that preposterous conditions for another shot, you didn't notice that the room you entered was completely dark. By the time you realize, the door already closes behind you, leaving you in utter darkness.

You turn around and try to get the door open, but you only feel smooth wall with no sign of a door any longer. You feel something pulling your hair and raise your hand to protect your head, cursing your inability to see. You don't feel anything, but you feel that your hair are being pulled in the air by an invisible ****. That's when you hear the voice of the masked man of the first game.

"The loser shall bear a token to display,

A reminder to all of their deceived way.

For they failed to fathom the answer, alas,

May this aid in recalling, heads their past trespass."

The light suddenly comes back and you blink your eyes against it. Once you're once more accustomed to it, you see that you're in a very small room with only one door in front of you and a mirror on the right wall. As you see your reflection, you gasp in surprise. Your hair have indeed been played with as you're now sporting a hairband sporting two white rabbit ears. You try to remove it but the hairband doesn't come off at all and you only manage to pull your hair painfully. It's as if the hairband is fused to your head now.

Your temper finally abates as shame takes its place as you think that perhaps you should have took the bunny boy chance instead of this. Is sucking a guy off better or worse than wearing rabbit ears for an unknown amount of time?

Well nothing you can do about it anyway. With a last look at your new ears, you go towards the door and open it, hoping for better luck in the next game.