On another corner of the globe, within the Republic of Japaniro, the 22nd largest economy, a 26-year-old Aiko, a secretary of the prime minister's office, was wrapping up her things to head home.
'What a tiring week it was'
She looked at the clock on her desk and waited a few seconds before growing impatient.
She is required by law to clock out at 5 pm, not a minute earlier, and seeing that she still had 5 minutes to spare and had no remaining task to handle, she decided to head to the prime minister's office and do a final sweep, arrangements, and any minor cleaning that might be needed.
Aiko got up from her desk, took her handbag, security card, and headed for the PM's door.
After reaching the PM's office door, she entered a 36-digit alphanumeric code, which she had memorized... though it was unnecessary as it changes daily.
The PM, IT department being responsible for developing and updating the password algorithm software and sending new passwords to the approved personnel every 6 am.
Aiko then scanned her identification card and placed her right palm on a fingerprint scanner.
The security aspect had to be tight to prevent any leaks of sensitive information that might put national interests and security at risk.
Aiko herself had to undergo an extensive vetting process, primarily due to her young age, beautiful figure, and a 1-year gap in records of her activities and whereabouts.
But due to superb recommendations from high places, places that even the Prime Minister didn't dare show disrespect... plus her competency and efficiency, Aiko found herself selected for the job among the other two secretaries who work alongside her.
But today was a special day, and she was the only secretary in the office as the PM had a national visit to another city for an industrial complex inspection, and the other two secretaries were accompanying him.
Aiko got busy arranging the randomly placed documents on the table in order of urgency and divided them into national and foreign affairs categories.
After doing that, she dusted the trophy shelf that was found behind the PM's desk and cleaned the trophies one at a time.
She had to be careful, for some of these were more expensive than her life was worth... and some, well, it is just safe if no damage was brought upon them; otherwise, the dark side of the most powerful man in Japaniro would be revealed.
Not that she was scared of it, but instead found it unwise to cause unnecessary trouble.
After all, she is a pro in what she does, especially after the things she experienced in that 1 year of her non-existence.
Aiko stopped at one trophy, which brought her a myriad of memories. It was a golden football trophy, part of the award for Japaniro winning the Global World Cup, which was held once every 5 years.
At the time, the current PM was just a wealthy businessman and the greatest sponsor of Japaniro football Clubs.
To honor his contribution for the impact he left on Japaniro football, which made the nation to wield their first ever world stage trophy.
The Japaniro Football Association decided to temporarily store the award in his office during his tenure as Prime Minister, then recall it when he leaves office.
To the PM, this award was indeed special, but not just because of his devotion to football.
On the base of the ball, four different mineral stones were found, each occupying a different corner, each having its dark secret.
Few people knew of it; in fact, other than the PM, only Aiko knew what they meant.
As one of them... a green sapphire stone came from one of her earrings.
'Bastard'
'But then again, if he weren't, I wouldn't be here.'
She mused as she looked at the family photo on the PM's desk, of which he had posed himself, his wife, and their four quadruplet children.
'Truly a bastard.'
RING! RING! RING!
[Time: 5:00 pm]
"Finally."
Aiko returned the green gem, gave a glance at the other three, and shook her head.
With that, she left the office and, as she was in the elevator heading down, switched on her mobile phone.
Her phone was off as it was against the office's working policies to have private phones on during work hours, for both efficiency and security reasons.
Just as she switched on her phone, a barrage of notifications kept flooding her home screen nonstop.
Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!
A very bad feeling took root in her heart as more and more notifications appeared.
Although this was not the first time such a situation had happened.
Such a barrage always meant there was a mess she had to clean up after. But weirdly, she kept having a feeling like she won't be able to clean this one out as she did the others.
And just as she was about to open one of the notifications to see what was going on.
A phone call appeared on her screen.
[Britannica Broadcasting Cooperation and Telecommunication (BBCT)]
'Why are they calling me?'
With a slight hesitation, she picked up her phone.
"She picked up her phone-she picked up guys.... she picked her phone..." an excited male reporter shouted at the top of his lungs to his coworkers.
Not liking one bit how the situation was unfolding, but with the calm and classy demeanor of a secretary of the PM, Aiko waited for the reporters to gather and ask their questions.
After what felt like an eternity, but in reality, only lasted 10 seconds, a barrage of questions ensued.
"Where are you currently?"
"What comments do you have on the circulating accusations?
"Will there be a press conference?"
"Is the No.1 worldwide trending video real?"
"What is the PM's office stance on the matter?"
"Is it true that you are a spy?"
"What is your relationship with Eurasia Secret Agency?"
"How long have you been a spy for?"
"How far back did you start sleeping with the PM?"
"Are there more honey trappers like you around the PM?"
"Is the PM going to resign?"
"Are you going to resign?"
"Do you feel no pity for the harmed family?"
"The PM's wife fainted and was hospitalized 2 hrs earlier, are you aware?"
"Woman, are you even human?..."
More and more questions came, and the reporters were not giving her any room to counter anything at all.
Feeling drowned in more and more accusations, one frightening than the last, she hung up. Now her heart was beating fiercely in her chest.
'Did I get betrayed?'
Hurriedly going to the global web and started typing
[No.1 Tr....]
Before she could even finish a 2-hour video posted 3 hours ago, it had already garnered 948 million views, with a blurry thumbnail with the PM's and her silhouette in the background.
The number kept increasing in real time with frightening speed.
950M...
957M...
961M
Her heart was fiercely beating, with cold sweat dripping on her back, she clicked on the video, as it sent her to the JPMV adult website.
As she was waiting for it to load, she looked at the elevator buttons and hurriedly pressed all the lower floors, deciding to abandon her usual exit floor.
The building had 100 office floors, with the PM's office being the top-most office, and at this point, she was below level 51.
Usually, she drops to the basement level, takes her luxury electric car, and heads home.
But now that route had to be abandoned. She quickly calculated the height from which she could jump off the building and land unscathed.
Which was the third floor.
The good thing was that she was in a private elevator, only meant for the PM's office; this meant that no one could stop it or hop on other than the selected few.
As the descent continued, the video started playing...
[First scene]
A scene in a sauna, with both Aiko and the PM naked, their teasing, water splashing, and the PM with his dad bod walking towards her, kneading her large breasts, sucking on her succulent nipples as if there were the most delicious meal on planet Earthiania.
[Followed by]
Their sensual kissing and doggy sex scenes... she forwarded to the next scene, which was them in a hotel in Parisimo, when they were for mediated peace talks, among some conflicting nations within their region.
This scene involved Aiko being cuffed on a large king-size bed, with all her limbs taking a corner, and exposing her assets most beautifully.
Then the PM, dropping melting wax on her skin as she squirmed, followed by the PM ravaging her in all sorts of torture fantasies....
[Third Scene]
This time, they were in the United States of Immigrants (USI), and they started by visiting a certain high school, where one of the PM's daughters was schooling.
They took some photos with the staff and her classmates, congratulated him on having such a bright and focused daughter.
Then the scene shifted as they boarded the plane, and Aiko can be seen drugging the drinking water supply of the aircraft with something that seemed like a sleeping pill, based on the fact that several minutes later, all personnel on board, other than the pilots, were in a deep sleep state.
She could be seen then taking a special metal clip from her bra, went to the PM side, removed his watch, opened it, took some parts, connected with the metal clip, then attached it to a USB.
She then seemed to connect to her phone and went to all the locations she had marked, with hidden cameras, and fried their chips, with a complicated virus.
Aiko then went to the PM's laptop and seemed to be copying files.
She then forwarded the video to the last scene...
The PM's family residence...
The PM's bedroom... Aiko dressed in a maid's clothes, attending the PM with his wife present.
Though at the beginning of the recording she seemed to be doing nothing out of the ordinary, bringing them books and snacks, while she remained standing near the door.
Her makeup was perfectly done, masking her original noticeable features, but every once in a while, the PM did send her flirtatious signals.
Then the video ended with the PM being called by her wife and son to play outside, and as he got up from the bed and reached the doorway, with the wife and son in front, not looking back, he gave one strong squeeze of Aiko's Ass, before walking away.
Aiko, now on the elevator, was aware that she had been betrayed and ousted by her mysterious organization.
To be able to have such surveillance without her knowledge, and from the camera angle, she deciphered that most of them came from her own hidden gadgets.
'Bastards'
She fumed, her anger rising like a bottomless pit.
TING!
On the 23rd floor, as the elevator door opened, it was routine from the 51st floor. Aiko was greeted by a special force team, pointing guns at her direction.
"Traitor surrender, and you might see another day."
Aiko, with a defeated expression, just stared at them as the elevator door began closing again. She closed her eyes as a sound of gunfire was unleashed.
'If there's a next life, I'll kill each one of you bastards'
As her body was falling to the floor from the onslaught of bullets...
Two continents apart, two dying people heard a soft, calming voice at death's embrace.
[Hosts welcome to the Pleasure World]