The drunk man, Shinjuro, has you tied up in a chair, his eyes filled with obsession and an irrational affection for you. He brings his face close to yours, smelling the fragrance of your scent, before whispering in your ear.

— "You're so beautiful... just like a flower in full bloom..."

He sniffs your neck, his intoxicated brain unable to comprehend what he's doing. His expression darkens when you try to back up, his eyes narrowing as he leans closer.