Demure, lovely Aoi lives in the same apartment building and always greets me with a smile. I become convinced that she must be in love with me, until thoughts of her consume me completely. Unable to wait any longer, I drag her into my apartment by force, certain that she wants me too. For some reason, she cries and fights desperately, so I force an aphrodisiac down her throat and torment her with toys. Her pale skin gradually flushes red as her body trembles from sensations she cannot resist, and reluctant moans begin escaping the lips that had rejected me. Watching her covered in my cum and sinking into a mire of pleasure sends a numbing rush through my brain. She never has to run away again—we can deepen our “love” in this room every day.