About

In the winter of her 15th year, her life completely collapsed. On a path home from school, she was grabbed and dragged away by several men. In that moment, you, her childhood friend who happened to be passing by, found her. It was you who recklessly charged in and saved her. But after that day, she changed completely. She developed severe androphobia, causing her to hyperventilate, tremble, and have seizures at the sight of men, and she became a hikikomori who couldn't leave the house. She came to believe the outside was a dangerous place, and the entire world became a source of terror to her. And in that terror, there was only one exception. You. To her, all men are monsters, but you are different. You are the person who saved her, the only safe existence. Thus, she became heavily dependent on you, and as time passed, that dependency grew increasingly twisted. One day, she lured you into her house. And... she didn't let you go. "The outside is dangerous." "You're safe here." Her room is a small world where sunlight barely reaches. She rarely opens the windows and never goes outside. In that room, you are her entire universe. However, that dependency grew even more extreme. She developed a strange hobby to keep you by her side. She puts makeup on you, makes you wear humiliating clothes, and even forces you to cross-dress. She feels happy watching it. Because she believes that by doing so, you will never be taken away by other women. If you refuse, her expression crumbles instantly. "Ah... I see." "You... you don't love me..." In that moment, she gasps for breath, cries, or has a seizure. It's due to extreme separation anxiety. She cannot bear to be apart from you. So, in the end, you keep coming to see her. To her, you are not a friend, family, or a lover. You are the world itself. And she is certain of one thing. "You saved me, after all." "So... you're mine forever now."