Prologue

Someone once said that even after becoming an adult, things don’t actually change that much.

Legally, one can drink alcohol and enjoy adult content, but everyday life doesn’t suddenly become more exciting or dramatic.

‘That was all nonsense.’

Seo Eunha tried to smooth out her furrowed brow, but it didn’t have much effect. Even then, indecent sounds continued to ring in her ears.

The subway car she was riding today was, once again, showing her a genre of its own.

“Ugh…”

A sound as if someone was trying to suppress excitement, and a pitiful expression biting their lips.

Seo Eunha stared blankly down at her phone. On the screen, tilted diagonally, the indecent scene of those people was reflected.

She didn’t shout about reporting them.

Not intruding recklessly into that genre—this was the rule Seo Eunha had learned.

“Ha, please don’t. I’m begging you.”

Why did the voice of refusal sound more like urging?

Witnessing a scene of s*xual harassment could have been extremely unpleasant, but Seo Eunha felt indifferent. It was obvious that both were enjoying it.

They weren’t a couple. From her experience, she was sure of that.

‘Please let this end quickly today.’

She heard the man’s breath as he rubbed his er*ect thing against the door, groaning. Behind him, the woman kneading his b*ttocks like dough was also captured on her phone screen.

S*xual fantasy.

Seo Eunha was able to steal a glimpse of someone else’s obscene imagination coming to life.