Camila whimpered as she gazed up at Kafka with a pitiful look in her eyes, like she was begging for him to let go of her chest that was being played with, not because it hurt, since it actually felt rather tantalising for her as he treated her chest so roughly. But because she didn't want to see him humiliate her right in front of her daughter, since she still had to keep a strong image in front of her daughter that she could hopefully look up to in this world that was dominated by pathetic men.
Kafka let go of Camila's chest when he saw her begging him with puppy eyes that looked rather adorable, especially because of her blue eyes that twinkled like the reflection of stars on the blue ocean surface when she wanted them to. And when he saw his finger marks engraved onto her chest after that groping, he felt bad even though Camila actually enjoyed it, and he said to console her by bribing her by saying,
