During her school days, Aiko was affiliated with a talent agency, engaging in mock entertainment activities, choreography, and the like. When she expressed joy over being featured in a magazine, I twisted her nose with fingers and a toothbrush, treating her with deliberate cruelty. She shot back a sharp glare, furious that her beauty was being distorted. For someone who had always cherished her looks, such humiliation was unusual, and she said it made her feel like a princess tormented by a villain. She enjoyed being mistreated by me. Now that Aiko has married and found a life partner, we may grow distant. Yet, as someone who desires illicit affairs with married women, I strongly wish to preserve my relationship with Aiko as a recorded testament.