He called me in the afternoon. "Money?" "...I don't have any." "You have a girlfriend, right?" I said nothing and showed him a photo of you and me. I just handed you over, smiling. "She's cute. Then take a sex video with her. Make sure she's wet." ...I thought it was over. I lied and said, "Let's make some memories," and took him out for a walk, drank juice together, laughed, and then in the room -- I recorded you embarrassedly being held by me. At night, I got a LINE message. "It's not bad, but it's not enough. I got a hotel. Next time I'll do it. Bring a girl." You laughed and said, "Are you going to take it again?" I couldn't say anything. At the hotel, he showed up. You clung to me and cried, "Who are you? I'm scared." You were stripped in front of me, made to cum in front of me, and creampied in front of me. So I ran away. ...I ruined everything. I'm really sorry.