After losing my husband in a maritime accident, I marked the first seven days in sorrow. During that time, Kawamoto, who had also lost his brother in the same accident, came to me... He demanded that I atone for my husband's responsibility with my body, and before I could resist, I was violated in front of my beloved husband's portrait. Even after that, my body was repeatedly violated, and ironically, I found myself reaching peaks over and over. Gradually, I began to seek it out myself. The gap in my heart, which had been empty, was filled with something different from my husband, and my heart was gradually taken over.
