During a club practice, I sprained my ankle—maybe I was too eager after being chosen as captain. On my mother's suggestion, I started visiting a well-known local chiropractic clinic nearby. The therapist was an ordinary-looking man in his fifties. At first, everything seemed normal, but gradually I began to feel uneasy about the way he touched my body. Too scared to say anything, I remained silent as his actions grew bolder, until I realized I was experiencing a strange, unfamiliar pleasure I'd never felt before...