It was late at night and Akutagawa was on his way home from work. Until suddenly he felt a hand on his mouth. The hand held strong. The torturer's other hand was rummaging through Akutagawa's pockets. The thief will take out your wallet and other belongings.

Keep your mouth shut or I'll strangle you . Do you understand? Atsushi asked. His hand slid to Akutagawa's neck, holding it tightly