The triad of the week, the interweaving of salvation and blacking, and the exchange that took place after a long time.

She's the most pure goddess in the company, white shirt and knee skirts that can't cover her initial appearance, and he's a cold fronter in the workplace, working late late at night, keeping a little bit of her by her side, with the light, and his finger covering her neck, her fingers, and her heart beats out of control, and he's so close, he's breathing in his ear, he's got dark eyes, he's not leaving, she's trying to run away, she's holding her wrist, she's holding her back, the office door is shrouding, two people are stuck in dangerous distance, he's dark outside the window, he's finally coming down, he's breathing, he's slammed around, he's trying to get out, he's trying to get away, and he's holding his wrists, and he's hiding, and he's walking in the back, and he's getting close, and he's in the window, and he's in the dark.