“I've wanted to see you for so long...” Hearing those words from the man I hated made me tremble with fear. In our adult school-days role-play, boys in my class bullied me, so I desperately sought help from student council president Aonuma. Instead, he mocked my vulnerability and sexually abused me, leaving scars that never healed. Years later, I married a kind man and ran a café with him, but the recession forced me to take a job at an escort service. I never imagined I would meet Aonuma there again...