Takumi, the reviled class outcast, nurses a dark obsession for Mone, the girl whose hatred for him burns fierce and unrelenting. Amid a dull computer science class, the impossible unfolds: his mouse cursor escapes the screen, invading the real world—visible only to his eyes.
He unleashes it on her with sadistic glee, clicking her soft skin to make her jolt, yanking her hair to draw sharp gasps, forcing her body to twitch in helpless confusion. Then, a tantalizing new option pulses on his display: “Sexual Intercourse.” Consumed by depraved hunger, Takumi clicks without remorse.
Reality fractures. The digital veil tears away, plunging Takumi into Mone’s very core. He’s no longer watching—he’s inside, feeling every slick thrust, every involuntary clench, every humiliating surge of pleasure ripping through her.
And Mone knows. Her gaze locks onto him in raw terror, her mind reeling as her traitorous body responds to the invisible invasion. Takumi’s cursor has become a weapon of ultimate control, turning her loathing into a vessel for his insatiable conquest.
