Life has too many unfair aspects. I just wanted to live an ordinary life—go through school normally, get a regular job, work steadily, marry someone average, have a daughter, raise her without incident, retire peacefully, and pass away quietly. But before I knew it, my simple life began to fall apart. There are people in this world born into wealthy families, excelling in academics, talented in sports, blessed with artistic abilities, winning the lottery, or simply good-looking—those privileged few. Getting caught up in turmoil because of them only happens to the unlucky minority. I merely wished for an ordinary existence, yet I realized that even this modest dream was unattainable.
I worked as a sales representative at a typical trading company—not a giant corporation, but a mid-sized firm whose logo you'd recognize in daily life. I had been working hard alongside my colleagues, married a woman I met at work, and our daughter had just been born. Everything seemed to be going smoothly. However, the presence of the president's child became a major issue—for the company and everyone around her. We couldn't reject her during hiring, but hiring her through connections compromised fairness. In the end, the company chose nepotism, and I learned that this new employee was actually the president's daughter.
She couldn't adapt to work, acted spoiled, constantly made mistakes, and shifted blame onto others. Whenever we tried to point out her faults, we feared retaliation from her father, the president, so we remained silent. Then came the day I had to go on a business trip with her. The easiest task during such trips is booking hotels. But she always messed things up—and this time, she reserved only one room and specified it as a shared room. If the president found out, my life would be over. My wife would divorce me, and I'd be left paying child support alone. That alone would be unbearable—but worse, if she forced creampie sex on me and got pregnant, I wouldn't be able to resist. I had to survive this trip without upsetting her, without letting the president or my wife find out. I only wanted a normal life, but reality had backed me into a corner where I could do nothing.