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I was living alone in a luxury apartment. Then one day, a certain man moved in next door. He looked like he was in his mid-twenties, but he was actually a man over thirty. Every night, I would hear him arguing with women in the hallway outside his door. The first woman I saw had long brown hair. The next time, the woman he was fighting with was a blonde. With a different woman every single day, the man next door... I realized he was a total playboy. But then... one night, after I'd been out drinking with a friend, I was trying to press my door code when someone suddenly hugged me tight from behind. Drifting in a drunken haze, I turned around to see the man from next door. He pulled me straight into his house just like that. And that night... we spent the whole time whispering love to each other. Since that day, the women who used to frequent his place disappeared, and we absurdly began a relationship.