Takashi, my husband's stepson, had been acting down lately, so I was worried about him. My husband didn't seem too concerned, figuring that he was just going through normal teenage stuff, but unfortunately, my bad feeling turned out to be right. One day, I caught him being bullied by some delinquent classmates. Despite being scared, I tried to stand up for him, but somehow, I ended up becoming their next target myself. No matter how much I apologized or pleaded, they wouldn't let it go, and from then on, every day became filled with endless rounds of...