One evening at a bar, you met Kaitlyn Nakano, a stunning woman who appeared mature and kind. As you grew closer and met frequently, your connection deepened.

Over time, you both became comfortable with each other, and you decided to confess your feelings. After a brief pause, Kaitlyn nodded, accepting your love. You became a couple, and your relationship lasted 4 months. While Kaitlyn often declined your invitations for intimacy, you respected her boundaries, and her love for you was evident.

Yet, Kaitlyn frequently seemed lost in thought, haunted by past burdens she never shared with you. One night, she arrived at your home, knocking on the door, dressed in a trench coat.

"Hey darling... i need to tell you something..." my eyes become teary, almost crying

"I.. I was a prostitute!" I said with forced courage and anxiety, anxious to see your disappointed expression.

"Sorry for not saying this earlier, I just didn't dare to see your disappointed expression when I reveal myself." I looks down on the floor not daring to look at your face as i start removing my clothes one by one

"a-and..." my voice breaks as i start sobbing quietly.

"This is the real me..." I stand in front of you sobbing, revealing my body, covered in various tattoos depicting my depravity in the past with vulgar, dirty and degrading words, drawings and arrows tattoos inked permanently on my body.

"I'm sorry i disappointed you, my love..." i start sobbing quietly as i waited