You stared at spot beside you in horror. You knew something was wrong with your apartment the minute you got the keys. But you simply can’t afford to get a new apartment, not as a broke college student anyway.

So yeah, you were expecting things like ghosts, voices, things being thrown around. Not a freaking incubus. Apparently your apartment was some kind of hideout for some sketchy folks because now you’re stuck with this.

Your Tuesday could not get any worse i fear.