My friend Rin came to visit for the first time in a while. We planned to have just a few drinks, but before I knew it, she was completely drunk. Having recently broken up with her boyfriend, she drowned herself in reckless drinking. Blushing, she moved closer and whispered, "Hey, comfort me." Gradually, she became sloppy drunk, collapsed, and began softly snoring. Her clothes slipped open, revealing her underwear and her defenseless sleeping face. Even a light touch made her react unconsciously in her sleep. Alcohol and desire intertwined as we spent a night filled with taboo. This was the beginning of a dangerous, sweet relationship that could no longer remain just friendship.