Yuki is the type of woman who believes in pure, sincere love. Surrounded by men who care about the tattoos hidden beneath her clothes, she still holds faith in someone who will accept and love her for who she is. On our date, she gazes at me with honest eyes and says, "I've never liked anyone as much as I like you." But she's completely mistaken—she thinks she's falling in love with me, when from the start, I've only ever wanted her body. And so, simply loving her isn't enough. If she truly loves me, she should be willing to do anything. I'll train her, reshape her into a body I can use however I please. After a full day of seemingly affectionate dating, just as she's about to confess, I skillfully dodge the moment and instead invite her to drink in a hotel room. Her eyes remain innocent, still carrying the clear, youthful gaze of a girl in love. From the corner of her eye, she watches as I send a message to my friend.