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My life was ruined by a false accusation. I was framed as a molester, and because the news spread, I was labeled as a criminal, I was fired from my job, and my family left me. It was a schoolgirl in a uniform who framed me. Apparently she was just messing around, like it was a game. I can't forgive her...there's no way I could forgive her. My life became rough, and before I knew it, my room had become a mess. I lost the will to live, and all I could think about was taking revenge on the schoolgirl who had made me go through this. One day, a customer came to visit me in the room next door. It was a schoolgirl in a uniform. She wasn't the one who framed me. I know...but I was so frustrated that I couldn't control my emotions, so I grabbed her and took her to my room and confined her. "Why me? It has nothing to do with me." All women in uniforms are enemies...targets for revenge...I wanted to destroy them. The more I cried, the more my heart trembled. The unique feel of a young woman's skin was amazing. I'll defile this white skin, this pink areola, and this unused pussy, everything.