On a hot, humid early summer day, I was walking through the usual alley near my home when suddenly a stranger attacked me and dragged me into an old, run-down house. The quiet, unfamiliar man said nothing, only breathing roughly as he violently took me. The room was a filthy tatami space where he imprisoned me, toying with me endlessly according to his desires. I lost track of how many days passed, but gradually I began to notice the man's silent kindness. At the same time, my body started responding sensitively to his caresses. His presence brought a profound change to both my mind and body.