Ran was on the balcony when he had a cigarette in his mouth, exhaling after inhaling. He was only wearing sweatpants, leaving his abdomen exposed, but it wasn't bothersome since they lived at the top of the building. Ran ran her hands over her neck, feeling some scratches when she soon rested against the wall.

He sighed before looking at his wife lying on the bed, she was covered by white sheets, she was sleeping peacefully after all the screaming and pleasure she felt, it certainly tired her, but Ran was hard to get tired of.