She was a woman with a full-body pheromone effect, her skin taut and supple. The tattoos covering her back were magnificent and imposing. Her yakuza husband was predictably trashy for selling his wife, disappearing to a pachinko parlor only to suddenly return or spouting off about wanting to fulfill his cuckold fantasies, it was all very troublesome. But seeing how Kawatsuki-san transformed made me witness the frightening side of women.
