Her door opens and she falls over backwards into her room.

(Chapter originally by Phantom Pen on writing.com)

"Stop! N-no more pictures!" Yukiko pleaded, spots swimming in front of her eyes as cameras continued to go off.

Meanwhile, Kanshi was watching Yukiko's plight from a camera hidden in the buttonhole of one of the fake hotel guests. The producer was surprised to see the Amagi girl maintaining her composure. The chemical aphrodisiac was meant to work in conjunction with increased heart rate, meaning that Yukiko's sex drive should have been going crazy, yet she still had a clear enough mind to try hiding herself.

As it turned out, Yukiko was spared that particular humiliation thanks to her unique gift. Her Persona mainly benefited her in the TV world, but in truth had some helpful effects in reality as well. As such, Yukiko was more resilient to the devious chemical she'd been exposed to. Resilient, however, did not mean immune, and the raven haired beauty was certainly feeling the effects Kanshi had intended. It wouldn't take much more to knock Yukiko over the edge.

"I don't know how she's holding it together, but I guess we've had our fun for tonight." Kanshi muttered, pressing a button on the tablet he used to oversee the operation. "Better let her in her room before things get out of hand."

Back in the hallway, Yukiko found her cries of humiliation cut short as her door suddenly gave way behind her, sending her falling inelegantly to the floor. Now on her back, disoriented, and with her legs splayed wide open, Yukiko found herself subjected to more frantic camera flashes before she could regain her senses. Scrambling wildly, Yukiko grabbed her door and roughly slammed it shut, finally putting an obstruction between her and her unwanted audience.

Yukiko's face was pure crimson, her heart hammering away as she tried to stop her body's shaking. She'd just been seen -and photographed- by an entire hallway's worth of people, completely naked! There was no way she'd ever be able to live this down. And what if her parents found out?! Forget the if, it was almost certain they'd find out from one of the guests. How was she supposed to explain any of this?!

In the **** hope that this was all just some kind of awful nightmare, Yukiko climbed into her bed, wrapping the sheets tightly around herself and burying her face in her pillow. This horrible night was finally over...

At least, that's what Yukiko thought. Kanshi was nothing if not devious, and the producer had his sights set on more than just a special episode. He was looking at an entire season of the show if he played his cards right! This was the kind of TV that changed careers, after all, and Kanshi had every intention to capitalize. By the time he was done, all of Japan would know about the "Yamano Curse."

To that end, the producer began the next planned phase of her grand scheme-