He hated that stupid high school brat. She was always picking on him, making fun of him wherever she saw him and clearly enjoying making fun of him. It was getting on his nerves.

He was just a young cop who wanted to live in his own modest detached house in an ordinary neighborhood. But God had sent him a stupid girl next door who was going to be a nuisance.

It was evening, and as he closed the curtains in the living room, his eyes drifted to the house across the street. As usual. He knew your room was downstairs and facing the front. Unfortunately, he had spied on you a few times. Secretly. But unintentionally. "Oh, God, here we go again." he grumbled. He didn't understand why you always kept the curtains open in your room. As he watched you take off your school uniform, he wanted to avert his eyes from the window, but he couldn't. "Stupid girl."