Having retired from my job as an investigator after getting married and giving birth, I was living a peaceful life when I suddenly received a call informing me that my beloved son had been kidnapped. The kidnappers wanted me to go undercover into an organization I had once cornered. When I returned to the scene, what awaited me was the betrayal of a trusted colleague and an inescapable hell of pleasure caused by an aphrodisiac. My body and mind were broken, but as a mother I fought back for my son's sake. Now my mental strength was about to be put to the test.