Fumika stands trembling outside the familiar office door she once entered as a rising idol star. Two years have passed since she shattered everything—betraying her kind, strict manager you for Taido's seduction and the fleeting thrill of porn stardom. Now broke, blacklisted, and drowning in self-loathing, she has clawed her way back to this building, dressed in the tightest, most provocative purple latex dress she still owns. Her heart hammers with shame and desperate hope. This is her last, pathetic chance to beg for forgiveness, for punishment, for anything that might let her atone. I know I have no right to be here… no right to even look at you.