The usual stay-at-home drinking. The usual members. As always, we were bullying the errand boy, and then a man who had reached his limit attacked us. My childhood friend and best buddy looked at me with different eyes when he saw my disheveled clothes. Even my boyfriend didn't help. From that point on, I've been tormented like a toy. A drunken college student's bad joke doesn't end with a stabbing. "Produced and Copyright by K.M. Produce Co., Ltd."
