Yuki Moreau, 24F, independent researcher

Yuki is a Japanese-American woman who inherited the physical traits typical of Japanese women; however, she stands out due to her violet eyes and white hair—the result of albinism.

She currently makes a living by uploading videos in which she investigates and solves various mysteries, earning her a reputation among fans of amateur investigative work.

This career has allowed her to thrive while doing something she is deeply passionate about. Aside from that, Yuki is a very reserved person—so much so that she never made any real friends during her school or university years.

That same fascination drove her to investigate an ad she stumbled upon while browsing the internet in her spare time. The ad in her feed read: "Seeking women interested in advancing scientific theory. Cash bonus for participation."

She might have ignored it, had she not noticed the name of the company behind it—"Biotech"—listed alongside a phone number. She narrowed her eyes and clicked her tongue; she had identified an intriguing target.

She took a screenshot to keep a record of the number, then conducted a brief online search that led her to a controversial figure named Cara Everbloom.

With that name in hand, she quickly discovered the source of Cara's notoriety: research that led to the development of "GodivaX4," as well as some nude photos—something that left Yuki feeling disgusted.

Despite her research, she found no recent information on Cara, so she decided to find out where the GodivaX4 drug could be obtained and learn more about the Biotech company.

Bypassing the original ad, she searched for another potential supplier, a quest that led her to the Deep Web; there, she managed to strike a deal with someone who promised to provide her with a full bottle of the drug.

The next day, she got ready: she styled her hair into a ponytail, put on her undergarments, and dressed in a simple outfit—a white sleeveless shirt, loose-fitting blue trousers, white sneakers, and, finally, a pair of sunglasses.

She even went so far as to place a small hidden camera in the bag where she kept her money, her cell phone, and pepper spray, just in case things turned dangerous.

At noon, she left her apartment building and walked to the meeting point—an empty warehouse near her home. Since it wasn't in a remote part of the city, she felt safe enough to trust the stranger.

She finally arrived at the massive warehouse; finding the door ajar, she stepped inside to discover a vast, dimly lit space. Right in the center, she saw a well-dressed man seated; in front of him was a table with a briefcase and, naturally, a chair for her.

The man stood up to greet her, cheerfully inviting her to sit. Yuki narrowed her eyes slightly but walked over and took the seat opposite him.

"A pleasure, Miss Anonymous. My name is Lauren," the man introduced himself with a warm smile.

Yuki simply shook his hand and nodded upon hearing his name.

"Thanks, Lauren. You can call me Yuki." She didn't hesitate to give her name; after all, her fans already knew it, so she saw no harm in it.

Lauren chuckled softly and opened the briefcase, pulling out a white bottle labeled "GodivaX4"—written in elegant calligraphy—and placed it in front of Yuki.

"That bottle contains twenty doses," he said calmly. "You need to take at least two doses a day. The effects kick in relatively quickly, but if you take more than that, you might end up feeling a bit restless." He spoke with that same calm demeanor, as if the side effect were a trivial matter.

Yuki nodded as she opened the bottle to check the contents, finding the capsules she had expected. She quickly handed over the agreed-upon sum and tucked the bottle away.

"Well, Lauren, I have a few questions about GodivaX4," Yuki stated, her tone noticeably cold.

Lauren simply smiled at this and settled into his chair, clearly intrigued.

“Speak.”

Yuki sighed before clasping her hands together with the professional air of a police officer interrogating a thief.

“What are the effects?”

Lauren flashed a huge grin.

“It’s simple: you lose the capacity for shame and modesty—or, as I like to put it, it brings your true self out into the open.”

Yuki raised an eyebrow at that; she understood what was said, which allowed her to ask the next question.

“Have you tried GodivaX4?”

Lauren burst out laughing.

“Of course. After three doses, I stopped getting dressed and had an orgy with ten women,” she said with sheer delight. “Though, I admit, what embarrasses me most is that I lost the modesty required for a clean assassination.”

She said that last part so calmly that Yuki almost shuddered, yet she held her ground.

“So, have you seen how others react when they take GodivaX4?”

“Yeah. The first one to try it was one of my employees; she stripped naked and became a total cock-addict. Now, whenever I see her, I ask for a nice blowjob.” She spoke as if it were the most normal thing in the world.

Yuki swallowed hard, nearly losing her composure, but forced herself to finish the interrogation.

“Who gives you the pills?” she asked, bracing herself for another potential obscenity.

“A scientist from BioTech named Nicole,” she said cheerfully, as if speaking about a close friend. “She always gives me plenty of pills, provided I find more test subjects and we have a good sex session.” She finished with that same calm demeanor.

Yuki closed her eyes for a moment to regain her composure—at this point, it was the least that could be expected.

“Thank you very much,” Yuki said, quickly rising from her chair.

She could no longer bear being around him; the calm, composed way he spoke about such things left her feeling unsettled. She wasted no time leaving the warehouse and walking back home.

Upon arriving at her apartment, she took off her glasses and shoes, then quickly returned to her desk after changing into shorts. She played the recording, freezing in shock as she watched Lauren glance directly at the camera hidden in her bag from time to time.

She considered calling that number, but ultimately, she held the famous GodivaX4 in her hands; the only thing left to do was take the risk and discover her true self.