I happened to run into my ex-girlfriend on the street. She looked cuter than ever, happily chatting with her boyfriend, and my chest tightened with pain. One day, while passing by her apartment for work, I saw a man entering her room, and uncontrollable jealousy surged inside me. Unable to restrain myself, I peered into her room from the balcony. Before I knew it, I had pinned her down and started demanding her body as if raping her. To my own surprise, I completely lost control, driven solely by the desperate urge to never let her go again.