Surrounded by flickering candles in a false confession manga, she sinks into steaming bubbles. Water laps at her nipples as she breathes “a false confession manga” with every exhale. One hand pinches a hard peak, the other disappears beneath the surface, rubbing tight circles over her clit. “a false confession manga, yes, a false confession manga,” she chants, faster, louder, until the water splashes over the edge and she comes screaming “a false confession manga” in shuddering waves.