I've been married to my wife Suzu for three years. As a magazine editor, I was assigned to handle a special feature using model Rayah and photographer Mr. Oshima. However, on the day of the shoot, we can't get in touch with the female model. Because the arrival of the stand-in was also significantly delayed, I couldn't stop filming. Following Mr. Oshima's instructions, I reluctantly called my wife to the set. However, as soon as he saw her, Mr. Oshima's demeanor changed completely. The shooting gradually deviated from the original plan, and an atmosphere where no one dared to defy began to permeate the set. And, swallowed by that strange atmosphere, our marital relationship began to warp quietly and surely―.
