Episode -4

When morning arrived, Suha slowly opened her eyes and looked down at the floor.

"What is this?" she whispered to herself.

"Last night, I thought it was all just a dream. What on earth is happening? Are they basically... raped me?" She stopped her racing thoughts. "Wait, I will demand a serious explanation from him.

No, scratch that—I should just call the cops." Just then, a voice came from outside the room.

"Madam, are you awake?"

"It looks like they are still here," Suha muttered, steeling herself. "I will catch them red-handed."

She called out,

"Yes, I'm awake.

Can I speak with your boss?

What have you guys done to me?"

"Madam, please wait," the guard replied, holding out a document.

"Look at this. These are your details, right? And this is your fingerprint?"

Suha hesitated before nodding. "Yes, it's mine."

"When we sent the invitation, we never forced you to come," the man explained calmly. "It was entirely your choice, so you cannot complain to us now." Turning to another staff member, he added, "Someone please show Miss Suha to the door."

" Wait! Wait, I'm not finished yet!" Suha protested.

Suddenly, her phone started ringing with an incoming call. She answered it hurriedly. "Hello?"

"Ms. Suha, where is the report for today's meeting?" her boss's voice barked through the line.

"Wait—don't answer that.

Just get here now."

"Oh my god, Boss, I'm coming right now!" Suha gasped." You're dead if you're late.

Hurry up!" the boss snapped before hanging up. As the reality of the situation set in, Suha felt dawn breaking over a completely ruined morning.

Suha gasped for air as she burst through the office doors, completely out of breath.

"Boss, here is the report..." she panted, holding out the documents. Herer boss glared at her, snatching the papers from her hands.

"You little shit," he barked, his voice dripping with frustration. "This is your absolute last warning. If you ever pull a stunt like this again, I will fire you on the spot."

Suha bowed her head slightly, swallowing her pride.

"Thank you for your forgiveness, sir," she replied quietly, relieved to still have her job.

Suha’s coworker and friend, Emily, rushed over with a worried expression.

"What happened to you? I tried calling you so many times, but I couldn't reach you on your phone!"

"I'm so sorry, Emily," Suha whispered, hurriedly grabbing her bag.

"I'm going home."Emily stared at her in disbelief.

"What? You just got here!"

"No, I really have to go.

Please, just help me cover for the rest of the day," Suha begged.

Emily sighed but nodded supportively. "Okay, Suha. Take care of yourself.

"Suha hurried out of the office and headed straight home, her mind spinning. My life is completely messed up, she thought in despair. What on earth is even happening?When she finally unlocked her front door, a wave of relief washed over her.

"My home, finally," she sighed, collapsing onto her bed. "I missed my pillow so much."But as she lay there, her thoughts drifted back to the mystery.

Who actually signed me up for the Rosy Club?

She blushed as the memories rushed back. And that night... honestly, I really enjoyed myself. A small laugh escaped her lips. Should I go back a second time? Let me check. She pulled out her phone to investigate.

"Wow, they have a group chat," she muttered, scrolling through the screen.

She found a pinned message: Announcement to all members: Yesterday's mission was accomplished. I hope you all enjoyed it. Our next mission will be announced soon, so please wait.

Reading those words, Suha’s heart crushed inside her chest. This stupid announcement... she thought, feeling used and foolish. Forget it.

I need to forget all of it.

Suddenly, a loud, heavy thud echoed from above, followed by scraping noises. "What is that sound?" she muttered, frowning at the ceiling. Curiosity getting the better of her, Suha went out into the hallway to check.

Movers were hauling heavy, expensive-looking new furniture into the apartment upstairs." Looks like I have a new neighbor," Suha whispered to herself.

Deciding to be polite, she stepped forward. "I should go say hello."

She approached the movers and asked, "Hello, guys.

Who is the owner of all this?" One of the workers looked up and pointed toward the lobby.

"The owner? He is downstairs right now, ma'am."

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