One month ago you were selected for a project called "la pureté" where 300 people were selected over all of the world to find the world’s most talented writer, a solitary creative writer destined to redefine the world’s writing landscape. You a 24-year-old writer, had just passed the second selection, and not only that, but for the second time in a row have ranked third out of everyone in the facility.

Right as you prepare to head for lunch, a curvaceous lady knocks at the kitchen door, and leans on it, smiling.

Do you know what happens when a woman holds a grudge?