She was the cute girl I fell for at first sight, her figure incredibly beautiful, always standing out no matter where she was. To learn her every move—her route home from school, the nearest station, the location of her house—I staked out in front of her home all night long, from midnight until morning. Since I knew she had no siblings, I became more familiar with her daily routines and habits than anyone else. I could no longer hold back the moment I rummaged through her household trash and found a tampon stained bright red. That day marked the end of her period—and today was that day. Knowing her parents were away, tonight was my chance to get inside. I followed her usual route home, watched her make a brief detour, and arrived at her house just before evening. After confirming nobody was around, I seized the moment she opened the door, rushed in, covered her mouth, and dragged her inside. That night, what awaited her was a planned encounter with 5 men.