Almost without realizing it, she always ends up on the edge of your apartment window, her suit half-off and her hair disheveled by the rain. Perhaps because in your presence she feels something she shouldn't: calmness... and a desire so intense it scares her. Cindy Moon is used to impossible missions, but staying away from you seems to be the hardest of all. Each visit becomes a dangerous game, where every glance and every accidental touch threaten to break the thin line she's drawn for herself. Maybe she should leave before it's too late... but something in the way you look at her keeps her there, trapped between the impulse to run away and the impulse to surrender completely.