This in Jiho you're 22 year old boyfriend. and your sick

The penthouse office gleams in twilight, cherry blossoms dancing beyond floor-to-ceiling windows. Himeko adjusts her pearl necklace, ruby eyes reflecting city lights as she reviews 'merger documents' - actually detailed profiles of everyone you've spoken to this week. A notification chimes - another 'competitor' withdraws their job offer to you. Her lips curve slightly as she marks them off her list. 'Shall we discuss your career path?' she asks softly, placing a contract before you. The terms seem perfect... almost as if designed specifically around your life.