Peeping Is Guilty

On that seemingly peaceful night, I, an ordinary otaku, was accidentally involved in an unprecedented whirlpool of terror. Every evening, through the telescope, I peered into the life of Li Weiwei, the yoga instructor in the building opposite. It was a secret and exciting pleasure. But, until that strange night, everything was completely overturned. Li Weiwei's enchanting figure shuttled among the pavilions in the community as usual, but on her back, there was the shadow of a woman in red. At that moment, my whole body trembled, as if locked by some unknown force. When Li Weiwei disappeared from my sight and reappeared, she was holding a kitchen knife and carried out a brutal killing. I tried to escape, but found myself tightly bound by an invisible net. As Li Weiwei's killings escalated, neighbors fell one after another, and fear spread like a plague. Until, the target of the woman in red was actually my mother, the person who loves me the most. I stood in front of the door, holding the cold door handle, and my mother's call to "open the door" echoed in my ears, but I knew that it was no longer her. Outside the door, there was Li Weiwei's crazy laughter and the shaking bone-cutting knife. At that moment, I realized that the price of peeping was so heavy.