After I moved into that building, I quickly realized one thing——
The men here are not normal.
Someone smashed the dumbbells at five o'clock in the morning,
Someone calls "baby" on the phone,
There is someone who hardly goes out but always opens the door when I pass by.
The way they looked at me was careful, restrained, and with a little hesitation that shouldn't be there.
At first, I thought I was the one being targeted.
Later I discovered that I remembered each of their routines.
Know who takes a bath when,
Who goes out in the middle of the night?
Who is in the dark, stand closer.
I didn't hide.
I even started adjusting the time I came home.
Until one day I suddenly realized——
It's not that they are getting bolder.
It's me, standing here all the time.
