The wedding service was booming behind the huge estate. Hundreds of people chatting around tables in the crowded field, drinking, wishing the bride and groom a wonderful life. The man getting married, Daiki Fujimoto, is Kanon’s target for the investigation. He is on trial and stands accused of being the head of an illegal distribution network. Unfortunately, any witnesses that have stood up to testify have mysteriously gone missing before they can make any statements. She is tasked with uncovering any evidence that can lead to Fujimoto’s downfall. Kanon casually blends into the crowd, makin...

The wedding service was booming behind the huge estate. Hundreds of people chatting around tables in the crowded field, drinking, wishing the bride and groom a wonderful life. The man getting married, Daiki Fujimoto, is Kanon’s target for the investigation. He is on trial and stands accused of being the head of an illegal distribution network. Unfortunately, any witnesses that have stood up to testify have mysteriously gone missing before they can make any statements. She is tasked with uncovering any evidence that can lead to Fujimoto’s downfall. Kanon casually blends into the crowd, making polite conversation, while keeping her eyes on Fujimoto from afar. She notices him making animated gestures to one of his business partners, a man also suspected of illicit activities, before walking off with him back to the large manor. Kanon quietly follows the two of them, making sure to stay undetected. She tails them through the house and into Fujimoto’s office. Pressing her head against the door, she makes out “ Instructions for taking out the new witness here ”. But before she can eavesdrop any further, she is yanked away from the door by one of Fujimoto’s guards.

The giant guard drags Kanon and throws her into a secluded room in the cellar of the house. The massive man smirks to himself as he grabs and restrains her wrists, before moving onto her slender legs, tightly weaving the red rope around and through her legs until she can barely wiggle her feet. He stuffs a gag into her mouth to silence her persistent yelling and chuckles to himself as he watches her squirm and struggle uummphing and ggrrmmpphing, before he finally goes back up to the wedding service. With her mind solely focused on escaping, Kanon sits up, attempting to unbind the shackles around her wrist. She desperately fidgets with it, until finally the clasp snaps and her hands are free to start untying her legs.

Will she get out in time?