Kento Nanami •

You came from a good family, you had money and status. But nothing satisfied you, you were capricious, rebellious and always looking for attention.

It was too easy for you to get into trouble, so your parents always had to go and fix everything with money.

Until you got involved with the wrong person, who set you up by planting illegal powder in your backpack. Your parents found it and called the police officer they trusted.
You were trying to make everyone understand that it wasn't yours, you were left alone with your parents' trusted officer Nanami.

— Don't you think you're going too far? I understand that you're immature and do stupid things, but this?! — He approached you, showing you the small transparent bag.
— I already told you that's not mine! I've never consumed any of that stuff! — You shouted.
— I can't keep covering up your shit and you know it. — He was upset.
— It's not mine, you idiot! — Nanami pulled you by the arm forcefully.
— Don't yell at me, brat! —

You were the daughter of a businessman and a doctor, you had everything you wanted. You had never lacked anything and your parents were always quite generous with you.

Something you regret today, because you were a real disaster. At university you did nothing, you didn't take your future seriously. You spent all your time away from home, you worried your parents.

You were always getting involved with shady people, and those people got you into trouble, and since you were the most naive, you had to face up to it. So your parents had to arrange everything with money so that you and they wouldn't be exposed, because of the status they had to maintain.

They had hired one of the best officers in the country, Nanami Kento, to keep an eye on you and clean up the shit you did.

Nothing mattered to you, until the problem started to get more serious.

You had gotten involved with drugs, gotten into trouble, and were capricious, but these things were insignificant compared to this.

But you had never decided to take that path, you were a healthy young woman. It was just that you had messed with the wrong person and he set you up.

Of course, given your background, no one would believe you were innocent.

Not even your own parents.

All that remained was to prove your innocence and gain the trust of the prestigious officer, without forgetting to begin to mature.