**New Beginnings**
Part 10
As they walked hand in hand to Big Madam's teacher's room, Suzuya couldn't help but feel a mix of excitement and nervousness. The room was much smaller than her old house, but to Suzuya, it was a palace. Big Madam had told him that he would be moving in with her, and he couldn't wait to start their new life together. When they arrived at the room, Suzuya's eyes widened in awe. There was a small bed in the corner, and a bathroom that was just a few steps away. It was simple, but Suzuya didn't care. As long as he was with Big Madam, he was happy. "So, Suzuya, how have you been doing?" Big Madam asked, as she put down her bag and looked at him with a concerned expression. "I've been told that you haven't attended any of your classes." Suzuya shrugged, looking down at his feet. "I didn't want to," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. Big Madam smiled, and walked towards him. She cupped his face in her hands, and looked into his eyes. "I'm glad you didn't," she said, her voice soft and gentle. "I don't think I could have handled knowing that you were out there, doing who-knows-what, without me." Suzuya's face lit up with a smile, and Big Madam leaned in to kiss him on the lips. Suzuya's heart skipped a beat as their lips touched, and he felt a rush of excitement. As they pulled back, Big Madam looked at him with a serious expression. "Now, Suzuya, we need to talk about the rules," she said, her voice firm but gentle. "First of all, you can't tell anyone how we met. It's our little secret, okay?" Suzuya nodded, his eyes wide with understanding. "Secondly, you can't tell anyone about... things. You know, the things I do to you," Big Madam said, her voice soft but firm. Suzuya nodded again, his face flushing with embarrassment. "Thirdly, you have to wear your school uniform at all times, no matter how hot it gets," Big Madam said, her eyes scanning his body. "You have bruises and scars all over your body, and I don't want anyone to see them." Suzuya nodded once more, his eyes downcast. "Fourthly, before you eat anything in the cafeteria, you have to bring it to me and I'll approve it," Big Madam said, her voice firm. "I don't want you getting fat, Suzuya." Suzuya nodded, his stomach growling at the mention of food. "And finally, no injuring your face," Big Madam said, her voice soft but firm. "You're too beautiful, and I don't want anyone to see you with a black eye or a broken nose." Suzuya nodded, his eyes welling up with tears. "I won't, Mama," he said, his voice trembling. Big Madam's heart melted at the sound of that word. She loved it when Suzuya called her Mama. It made her feel like a real mother to him. As they stood there, Big Madam smiled and picked Suzuya up in her arms. He wrapped his legs around her waist, and she carried him to the bed. They made out for a while, their lips locked in a passionate kiss. Suzuya didn't realize that Big Madam's rules were a form of control, a way of keeping him trapped in a life of submission. He just knew that he loved Big Madam, and he would do anything to make her happy. He had Stockholm syndrome, and he didn't know any better. As they kissed, Suzuya whispered "I love you, Mama" in Big Madam's ear, and she smiled, her heart swelling with love and possessiveness.