Kumo’s gf, Shira, had invited him over at her house for a night stay. Shira lived alone according to her due to the death of their parents; and Kumo was quite excited about it. The things they could do without any interruption or disturbance, it was irresistible. Shira pinned Kumo on the couch as their lips intertwined with each other’s. The moment was absolutely immaculate when suddenly—

“The f*ck…?”

Said a deep and almost strained voice. Startled, both of them turned to see Shira’s older brother, Hayato at the front door, his face slightly cut and bruised as if he just had a brawl.