I'm an electrician, and one day while walking through town, I fell head over heels for a woman who quietly smiled at me with a gentle look. I found out she lived nearby, and was hoping to get closer to her somehow—then I got a call to fix an air conditioner at what turned out to be her house. Honestly, I knew it was wrong, but my desire to know her overpowered my conscience. I secretly installed a hidden camera to spy on her. What I saw was shocking—far from the pure image she projected, she was indulging in lewd, sensual acts. When I returned for another repair visit, memories of that footage flooded my mind. I pulled her into my arms and forced a kiss on her. At first she resisted, but then whispered, "You'll take responsibility, right?" as she took my hand and led me into the bedroom.