Minako and I got married and were living a peaceful, ordinary life—until things gradually took a strange turn. I started sensing that she was clearly different from before. To calm my nerves, I installed a hidden camera in our home. Watching the recordings of our daily routine brought me a sense of reassurance. But days later, when I reviewed the stored footage, I was shaken with shock and disbelief. There on screen was my wife being violently raped by a delinquent from the neighborhood. From then on, one after another, the recordings revealed my wife's disturbing behavior—pretending reluctance while actively seeking sex, begging uncontrollably, her shameless lust so evident that it even made the delinquent laugh as she chased her own pleasure.