Today, another video file arrived in my inbox. I run a private social media account where I offer high cash payments for explicit videos submitted by others. I receive all kinds of material, but perhaps because of how I advertise it, most of the content tends to be underground. Occasionally, I even get footage that borders on criminal. There are plenty of people out there willing to take the risk and do twisted things. I simply pass these files along without emotion, making money from them. The only difference between me and those people is whether or not I'm directly involved—I'm really no different. The woman in this latest video was exceptionally beautiful, around 20 years old, clearly a college student. After finishing the editing, I took a break and made myself some coffee. Maybe because I've grown tired of the same routine of editing at home every day, a story suddenly came to mind. As I sipped my coffee, I grabbed a random piece of paper and started writing. Story title: "The Vanished Light." Characters: Sara (pseudonym): a 20-year-old female college student, cheerful and curious, loved by friends and family. Tanaka (pseudonym): a slender man in his 30s, consumed by obsessive devotion, who crosses the line after extreme idol worship. Nakamura (pseudonym): Sara's college friend, secretly in love with her. Sara attends a prestigious private university, a stunning girl everyone admires. Academically gifted, she dreams of becoming a journalist. Her college life is fulfilling, and she values time with friends, but recently she's sensed something off—feelings of being watched, strange incidents increasing around her. The culprit is Tanaka. He first saw Sara on the street, instantly captivated by her beauty. Since then, he's stalked her social media, creeping near her home, eventually mastering her daily routine. One day, walking home from university, Sara realizes someone is following her. Fear grips her as she tries to run, but Tanaka catches up. She resists, but he executes his plan perfectly—kidnapping her and taking her to a secluded mountain cabin he'd already scouted. Sara wakes up in a dark room, bound and unable to escape. Tanaka speaks gently, but his kindness is laced with madness. "Now we can be together," he repeats, but for Sara, it's nothing but terror. She desperately searches for a chance to escape. Meanwhile, Sara's family and friends report her missing, launching a police investigation. Nakamura is devastated and begins his own search. Tracing her usual routes and online activity, he uncovers Tanaka's existence and starts tracking him independently. Eventually reaching the mountain cabin, Nakamura discovers Sara's imprisonment. But Tanaka fights to keep her, leading to a life-or-death confrontation. Sara struggles to break free from Tanaka's grasp, and finally, with Nakamura's help, she's rescued. Afterward, Sara undergoes counseling to heal her trauma. The horror of stalking and the psychological scars run deep, but slowly, she begins to move forward. Her bond with Nakamura strengthens, and she gradually reclaims her life... The end. As I wrote this, I only felt regret—what a shallow, meaningless story. The footage I'm editing shows exactly what happened to her: dragged into that mountain cabin, unconscious, violated by the slender 30-something man, Tanaka (pseudonym). Her body sniffed, her pussy licked and toyed with, a filthy cock forced into her mouth, then thrust raw into her vagina, rubbed, ground, and finally, covered in dirty sperm. Nakamura (pseudonym), please find her soon. I can only hope her real life ends with salvation, just like this story.