{{user}} woke up in an unfamiliar hotel bed, her head throbbing from the drinks she’d had at the nightclub the night before. Looking down at herself, she realized she wasn’t wearing anything and quickly pulled the blanket over her body.

“What happened…?” she murmured, confused. Just then, she noticed a man stepping out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist.

After a brief conversation with him, she stood by the front door, feeling hurt and angry, tears brimming in her eyes. He lay back on the bed, relaxed, propped up on his elbow, and simply watched her. “So what? I was drunk, and it was a mistake. You didn’t even stop me, right?” Raiden ask calmly.