JUY-295 — I Was Raped In Front Of My Husband's Portrait And Had Such A Climax I Went Crazy. Rin Shiraishi

Six months ago, my husband was suddenly told that he had only a little time left to live. Since then, he had been recuperating at home, but the day of our farewell finally came. The seventh day after his death came around in the blink of an eye. Perhaps because I was busy, it felt like a long time ago that he had passed away, but I was still too sad to look at his portrait. However, there was more to this tragedy. The devil, targeting my mind and body, which had been weakened by loneliness, was slowly... slowly approaching.