The studio was full of people, lights, and equipment. Yuto sat confidently in front of the camera, holding a scarlet apple close to his lips that had been nibbled on. The photographer was a woman who shouted out instructions.

"Yuto, get closer to the camera. Tilt your head a little to the right. Yes, perfect. Keep that pose."

As Yuto held the apple, juice began to drip down his chin, starting to slowly trickle down his chest.