Yup

You want to struggle but your body isn’t cooperating. What the hell was that? He had the door booby-trapped? It hits you that this is what must have happened to Ishikawa. But if no one else was around, he must have been able to escape. The shock had probably knocked out his communications, though, triggering the s.o.s. call to you. Unfortunately, all of that information doesn’t do you a lick of good. The man on you back has pinned you, wrists clapped together behind your back and knee driven into the small of your back. The other one comes over and rips the hood of the suit back, revealing your face.

“You!” Yoshida hisses. “I never would have thought you were dumb enough to come here.”

Despite your circumstances, you reflexively maintain your bravado. “And I never thought you would be dumb enough to give us everything we needed to take you down.”

He glares at you. “Is that what you were doing?”

“Do you think anyone would suck that rotten pecker of yours because they wanted to?”

Yoshida suddenly snickers. “Are you proud of whoring yourself out? I thought the NPA had more dignity than that.” You’re not sure how to respond to that one. It was true that it was a little hard to maintain the alpha position over someone who had railed you. Yoshida squats down in front of you. “You know what? I remember your screams. I think that you did like it. I bet you pressed your superiors to let you have this mission.”

“That’s not true!” you protest. Well, not really. I did want the assignment but only to advance my career. That’s it! If there had been a way to take down Yoshida without fucking him, you would have been all over it. Right?

“You don’t have to lie to yourself anymore. If you want to be a jizz rag for the yakuza, I’m willing to make that happen for you.” He nods to his men. “Get her suit off. We’ll give her what she wants.”

Your mind lurches into overdrive, trying to decide whether to play along with them and look for a way to escape or try to resist with everything you have while you still have a partially-functioning suit.

The choice is taken away from you when Yoshida pulls a gun out of the fold of the robe and points it at your head. You’re not even sure if you wouldn’t have been able to oppose the three if they were unarmed. With a gun in your face, you decide to comply. With minimal resistance, you let them strip you out of your suit.