I married my husband soon after we met. However, our life as a couple suddenly changed when my husband's son, Kenta, started living with us. Although he is old enough to work, he is a shut-in and always stares at my body, which is honestly creepy. But what's even more unsettling is his beloved love doll… I once caught him having some kind of act with the doll named 'Sayaka' at night. When I consulted my husband about it, he was of no help. One day, while Kenta was out, I was cleaning up his junk room and accidentally broke the doll… Worst of all, Kenta saw this and attacked me in a fit of sadness and anger…
