The photoshoot was a setup. The recording was the cage.

Ever since the day I called my wife to the shoot, I’ve wondered... was it all a setup by my boss? Working at a publishing house, I was given a huge opportunity by my superior, Mr. Oki, to work with the famous photographer Mr. Ikeda. However, on the day of the shoot, we lost all contact with the scheduled model. I frantically called her agency, but it was too late to find a replacement. With a knowing look on his face, Mr. Oki ordered me to call my wife, Aya, to take her place. Desperate to save the project and my career, I reached out to her, unaware of the trap being laid for us both