Imprisoned for six years, serving time for deeds committed under the yakuza's shadow, I sit in solitude, watching the sunset's fleeting colors dance across my cell. Annie, my rival and sole correspondent since my arrest, fills the void with her letters, each word a reminder of a life beyond these walls. Initially resentful, I've grown reliant on her words, finding solace and obsession in the connection she offers—a lifeline tethering me to a world I can only imagine.