\n\nRani's confidence was her downfall. She had always admired her curves and loved showing them off. As a young, aspiring detective, she had finally landed a case and was celebrating her progress with a solo dinner at a quaint bistro. But as she leaned over to take a bite of her fig salad, she failed to notice the group of shady-looking men lurking in the shadows.\n\nAs she laughed with her cell phone, a thug emerged from the darkness and punched her with a vicious uppercut, sending her sprawling onto the table. The other thugs joined in, punching and kicking her without mercy. Rani scrambled to defend herself, but her soft, curvy belly became an inviting target for the thugs' aggression. She went down, her confidence shattered, leaving her wondering if she was cut out for this detective business after all.