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"Serena, are you okay?" a feminine voice asked. But, Serena didn't look up to check who was speaking, nor bother to find out because it wasn't Millefeui, and only she understand.
"Fine-I'm fine." Serena rubbed her eyes to gain concentration. She was disturbed and distraught.
It has been a week since someone who was supposed to be a mutual friend forced himself on her in a cocaine-infested yacht and recording it, resulting in what possibly is her sex tape out there.
She looked at her phone screen with an empty expression. There was no news about her yet, and she hopes it will stay that way for a very long time.
Shaking the sleeping pills in her palm, she had wondered if she have to just kill herself to end the anxiety once and for all, and to punish herself for reaching the climax while being molested. It was the drugs, but that was beyond embarrassing, it shouldn't have happened.
Still, it is too soon to end her life. At least the perpetrator is out there; alive, conscious, and most importantly, consciously not doing anything about it.
That someone... Serena must find a way to find that damned Ookido guy and convince him to delete the recording he has before it was leaked; accidentally or not, she is a renowned figure in Kalos and must take preventive measure.
But how does she approach him? She couldn't bring herself to be the first to approach him. She didn't want to risk to have her request rejected, or worse; getting sexually molested again.
There must be a way to meet him without having to approach him first.
Maybe if she meets Shigeru while he was sober, things could be different and he will grant her request. She has to try, even if she has to beg.