The pleasure of an older man working as the manager of a women-only apartment building was sneaking into tenants' rooms at night with a duplicate key and assaulting sleeping women of any age — a vile and depraved hobby. Every morning he scans the entrance for “today's prey” and exchanges greetings; behind his normally kind smile he is a dangerous pervert, licking his lips as he imagines the night's target and getting aroused. Late at night he turns off the building's security cameras and executes his plan. Unafraid of being caught, he doesn't want to stop this pastime; he puts on a mask during
