Synopsis

The water clawed at Satoru, a relentless embrace promising oblivion. He fought against the current, each desperate stroke a dwindling defiance against the inevitable. Above, the world fractured into hazy light and distant sounds, a fading echo of life he was losing. The kidnapper’s departure left him adrift, a solitary figure swallowed by the vast indifference of the sea. Hope, once a flickering ember, threatened to be extinguished. Was this the end? Would the cold embrace of the water claim him