I opened my eyes to find myself collapsed in an unfamiliar space, my limbs tied together.
Then, a smooth voice came.
I barely raised my head to see the unfamiliar man curling his lips. “W-who are you?” “Don’t you know who I am?” The corners of his eyes were sharply turned up, his nose high, his lips full. The handsome man, who was clearly handsome, couldn’t hide his anger at the fact that I didn’t remember him… “I’m going to rape you from now on. You don’t have the right to refuse, so just accept it.” “Hey, I’m sorry. I really can’t do it with men.” The protagonist of the story from 10 years ago, who belatedly remembered, had changed in everything except his pretty face and the big fish…