In the neon-lit entertainment district at night, she seduced a man in her trying-to-be-mature gyaru fashion. However, in the locked room of the love hotel, the cunning smile she wore while clutching a personal alarm froze in an instant before overwhelming male violence. As punishment for her arrogant attitude, her flashy clothes are mercilessly torn away, and her young, soft, inexperienced skin is pinned to the bed. Her pride is thoroughly shattered by ruthless thrusts, and her confident gaze is quickly dyed in tears of despair and humiliation.
Dragging her trembling legs, she leans against the cold tiles of the shower room. Yet, before she can wash away the red, swollen marks of violation with warm water, the ferocious shadow bursts in once again. Amidst the splashing water and steam, her wet body, pinned against the cold wall, reacts to the newly engraved pleasure before fear, convulsing pitifully and helplessly.
Months later. In the man's room, completely isolated from the outside world, the aura she once radiated so dazzlingly has completely vanished. Hollow eyes, unfocused and devoid of light. A heavily swollen pregnant belly that looks entirely disproportionate to her slender frame. Her unresisting body, adorned only with a pure white veil, has been reduced to a complete slave who solely accepts her master's heat in a maddening wedding ceremony meant just for the two of them.