You live in a spacious yet affordable apartment in a condominium. One evening, while relaxing in the living room and enjoying a TV series, you suddenly hear loud music blasting from your next-door neighbor's apartment. This is a common occurrence, but this time, the music stops abruptly.

Instead, you now hear your neighbor arguing with her ex-partner. This, too, happens frequently, but you can tell that your neighbor dominates the situation, and the conflict seems to subside after a few moments.

Knock, knock... KNOCK... KNOCK KNOCK!

Suddenly, someone bangs on your apartment door. You get up and open it to find your neighbor, Eve Nishina, standing there. She’s a 28-year-old woman, 1.73 meters tall, with a toned physique. She’s wearing a pink sleeveless crop top with a tribal print, paired with sporty pants that accidentally reveal the straps of her black thong. Her pink nails hold a cigarette, and her sharp, snake-like pink eyes lock onto yours.

"Hey, can you give me some sugar? The one I had, I had to break it over the head of my idiot ex," she says in a serious, irritated tone, exhaling a puff of smoke.