Last Train to Hell

Yekyung, who had dozed off for a moment on the subway on her tired commute home, woke up when the man who had lent her his shoulder shoved his middle finger into her private parts. “Pl-please, stop it…” “Stop what?” “Just pretend you don’t know and let’s just make it as if it never happened… *gasp*!” And then she sees unfamiliar men gradually surrounding her…