Year 2008, autumn.

Dark Forest Town.

In a small cement house, constant curses pierced the silent night, making it particularly unbearable.

"You wretched woman! You dare to take a thousand bucks and still complain endlessly? I'll fucking teach you a lesson!"

A middle-aged man, heavily drunk, impatiently picked up a liquor bottle and hurled it at the middle-aged woman by the table. With a loud crash, the woman seemed unresponsive as if accustomed to such violence. Just a slight tilt of her head, and the bottle would have smashed her head to pieces.

"Why are you standing there? I told you to cough up the money!" The man raged at...