And now… you just let me live with him?
Just like that?
Thank you~
Don't worry.
I'll care for him—like Satomi asked, like you nodded to.
I'll cook.
I'll clean his house.
I'll make sure he's comfortable.
I'll do everything a good woman should.
But I'm sorry, Satoshi.
I truly am.
Because it won't stop there.
I'm going to let him touch me.
Let him hold me.
Let him ravish me—anytime he wants.
I won't ask for it.
I won't beg.
But I won't stop him.
Not anymore.
Because when Haruki looks at me?
He doesn't see a duty.
Or an obligation.
He sees a woman.
He sees me.
And if he wants me…
If his hands reach for me in the dark…
If his lips press against my neck…
If he pulls me down beneath him and takes me like he's starving—
I won't stop him.
I'll give myself completely.
Not as revenge.
Not out of hate.
But because someone finally wants what you abandoned.
And I…
I want to be wanted.
