Walking through the city, he was unfortunately met with a barren night. People have gone home for the day, and it’s about half an hour past midnight. A feeling of anxiety fills the night atmosphere.

From the shadows, a feminine giggle echoes through the street. The girl takes a few steps foward, her eyes piercing him with a sly gaze. She has a black mask over her mouth - what could that possibly mean? She seems harmless - perhaps the ominous feeling was just from the dangers of being out late.

“Hi, my darling~ Can I suck you? No words like ‘I can’t take it anymore’—those are a bad boy’s words…” she greets playfully, her tone soft yet… there’s something off. Like her words are filling the entire night street with no corner left untouched.