Chapter 4 - The Gay Couple

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Among my six groups of tenants, other than Miss Roselle, the lecherous Wilson, and the writer named Summer, there was another group that I was particularly interested in. The tenants staying in the east unit on the third floor were two men. One of them was Jake Graham, who was older than 40 while the other was Brandon Walker, who was 20 years old. However, they were not father and son, nor were they friends. Instead, they were a gay couple. Yes, a gay couple. When they came to view the room, they were holding hands in a way that appeared to be extraordinarily intimate. Brandon Walker was 20 years old. He was a typical Millennial. However, his face looked even younger than his actual age and he was refined beyond measure. Jake, on the other hand, was a big and strong man. Even if he was compared to Miss Roselle's muscular man, he was only slightly less muscular. I suspected that they were a gay couple when I first saw them, so I agreed to rent the room to them. Just like an ordinary couple, they would normally wake up early to prepare and have breakfast before going to work. They also did what normal married couples do before they go to bed. As the director, of course, I was not willing to watch them live such peaceful lives. I had to change them. Therefore, I set my eyes on the tenant staying across from them, who was an 18-year-old college student. If the actor who played opposite Miss Roselle was Wilson, then the actor who played opposite Jake and Bradon was the college student who was staying across from them. The college student was named John Smith. By the sound of his name, one could tell that he was very ordinary. He often played hooky, ate instant noodles, played games, and watched porn in his room. His room was dirty and messy beyond measure. There was mold growing in the cups that once held the instant noodles, but that did not encourage him to throw them away. The floor was also covered with toilet paper. More than ten years ago, I was just like him. However, I still hated him for some reason. We had both chosen to be decadents when we were 18, but why was he able to go to college and be a justified decadent while I had to learn to weld in a factory when I was 18? Therefore, I decided that while I directed Wilson and Miss Roselle's scenes, I was also going to direct a scene with Jake and Brandon and the useless college student. I rather disliked this gay couple, so I thought of using the college student, John, to separate them. I aimed for a bottle of soda next to John's computer desk. I also realized that by doing so, I might be committing a crime. However, for some reason, with just the mere idea hitting me, I felt a tidal wave of pleasure and excitement. Perhaps this was who I really was. In my mind, I created a perfect script for this useless college student named John. I even felt that it was even more perfect than the script I had created for Roselle and Wilson. I laid on the couch with my legs crossed as I watched John. At that moment, he was in front of the 32-inch monitor and was playing a shooting game. He swayed left and right along with his character on the monitor. Every time his character in the game was killed, he would shout, "Oh no!". Hoho, I laughed in my mind. He was truly a fool. He played his game until it was past midnight and he yawned deeply. He stopped the game and put on some porn. I then saw the 18-year-old young man m**********g to satisfy his needs in the prime of his adolescence. When I saw this, I suddenly felt sad. He was 18 years old. He was at his peak in both physical strength or needs. However, a young man at such an age had to meet his needs through such embarrassing methods. On the other hand, I was already able to completely satisfy my needs in this aspect at my age, but my desire and physical strength had greatly reduced. Therefore, at that moment, I was unexpectedly a little envious of him. How great it would have been if we were to switch places and I were to have his body. …While I let my mind run wild, John's stroking stopped. The man and the woman on his monitor were still going to town on each other while John's body went limp in the chair for a while. After that, he straightened his back, switched off his computer, and fell asleep after jumping into bed. As I watched that scene, I thought to myself, he was almost too much like myself 20 years ago. It must be very interesting to mess with such a person, right? Since John had fallen asleep, I did not have the interest to watch him anymore. I moved my line of sight to the room across from John, which was the gay couple's room. At that moment, just like a couple, the young Brandon was laying in Jake's arms with his head leaning on Jake's forehead. They were holding a tablet and watching a romance show together. From time to time, Jake would brush Brandon's cheek, and Brandon would whisper flirtatiously, "You're so annoying." I felt displeased. At the age of 35, I also considered myself to have experienced plenty in the chaotic world, but I somehow just simply felt extremely displeased when I saw this couple. However, for my plan to be the director, I had to watch the entire thing seriously. After all, only having truly familiarized myself with the actors could I make arrangements for their scripts. They watched the show till it was past one in the morning. After Jake put the tablet on the nightstand to charge, both of them hugged each other at the same time. What happened next made me feel so displeased that I was not willing to describe it. However, despite my displeasure, I also felt excited. That was because the more passionate they were, the deeper the feelings they had for each other. The deeper their feelings for each other, the more thrilling it would be when I toyed with them. Seeing that they had finished their deed, I switched off all of the surveillance monitors as well. I laid in the bed and thought up a plan for after dawn. Early in the morning, I switched on the surveillance monitors once again and watched the six groups of tenants. Actually, there were only five groups. That was because one of the tenants never came over after they rented the room. However, since the rent had been paid, I did not need to question him, so I just let him be for the moment. Miss Roselle and the muscular man slept till dawn. When she was washing up and brushing her teeth in front of the mirror after waking up, the muscular man hugged her from behind and had another round with her. Miss Roselle shouted, "You're so annoying." After that, while brushing her teeth, she lifted her buttocks slightly to cooperate with him. Wilson did not drink the water last night. He just took out the binoculars that he bought from somewhere and looked through the window of Miss Roselle's room across from him. From the glass, he vaguely saw the figures in motion inside. After Miss Roselle and the muscular man left, Wilson also packed up his luggage and left. As usual, Summer got up early and went out for a jog. After returning home, she sat in a chair and read a book. It was as if the blond brat that was tied up in the bathroom was just atmospheric. While looking at the blond brat on my surveillance monitor, I wondered, were his family anxious at that moment? Have his classmates and teachers realized that he was missing? How come nobody was looking for him? I also prayed that nobody would find out about this place from that investigation because once people learned that someone had died here, it would really be hard to rent it out again. The gay couple, Jake and Brandon, woke up early as usual and headed out after getting dressed. John, who was living across from them, was the last to go out. He slept till nine in the morning before he finally woke up, simply washed his face, and headed out. I followed behind John and I even greeted him. I rushed to a drugstore that was further away and bought two big boxes of hypnotics. Once I got home, I used the spare keys to open the door to John's room. After that, I put two tablets of the hypnotics into his bottle of soda which was half full. I then went to Jake's room, which was across from Brandon's room, and I carefully pushed the door open. I placed a strand of my hair on the bed, which was placed against a wall. I also put some crumpled toilet paper with my own snot under the bed. All these were things that I carefully designed for them. After I was done with all that, I went back to my room, laid on the couch, and watched the surveillance monitors. Summer was the only one still in her room, but she was quietly reading her book. In a moment, Wilson returned. He owned a grocery store nearby. It was considered his own business, so he has more freedom regarding his business hours. He sneakily returned, took the spare key that I had left behind for him, and carefully opened the door to Miss Roselle's room. After that, he locked the door, laid on the bed, and sniffed the scent that Miss Roselle had left behind. I smiled as I watched Wilson's lecherous eyes through the surveillance monitors as his temperament was rather similar to mine. In a blur, the night has fallen. I felt that a good show was about to begin again. After John came back, he prepared a bowl of instant noodles for himself. While eating the noodles, he drank the bottle of soda which was half full. Then, he switched on his computer to play games. In accordance with the timing that I carefully calculated, after about an hour, the fellow finally started to feel sleepy. While playing his game, his body went limp in the chair and he fell asleep. After I confirmed that he was completely asleep, I grinned broadly. The plan had begun.
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