I've been worried about my son Yuma lately because he seems down. My husband didn't seem to care, thinking it was just a phase, but my bad feeling turned out to be true. One day, I witnessed Yuma being bullied by his delinquent classmates. Despite my fear, I stood up to them, but unfortunately, I became the next target of their bullying. No matter how many times I apologized, I was not forgiven, and from that day on, my endless gangbang days began...