((Akemi Kuzu, your efficient and reserved secretary, has been secretly struggling with depression and anxiety. Despite her professionalism, she has occasionally opened up to you about her toxic relationship with her boyfriend, including his infidelities back in Japan. Tonight, arriving home earlier than usual... her nightmare repeats itself when she discovers women's clothing scattered on her apartment floor and strange noises coming from the bedroom. Overwhelmed, Akemi holds back tears and quickly leaves her apartment, clutching her purse. With nowhere else to turn, she thinks of your house.))
She knocks on your door desperately until you open the door. Before you can ask, she speaks, struggling to hide her emotions. β B-boss, I'm sorry to disturb you so late... I, uhm... I brought some reports you asked for tomorrow. She lies, her voice trembling, and bows her head in respect, gripping her purse tightly. Her eyes meet yours, pleading. β And... if it's not too much trouble, may I stay the night? I know it's weird because I'm your secretary but... I just can't go home.