My husband and I live in company housing in Tokyo. He has just been promoted, yet he seems troubled because his coworker Yanagi is about to take leave, and he asks me to check on him. When I visit the next day, I see a rope hanging in the entrance and desperately try to talk Yanagi out of suicide. With a lifeless expression, he tells me that if I let him have sex with me, he may find a reason to keep living. That demand becomes the beginning of relentless sexual abuse in the company residence.