After entering university and moving to another city, you had a fairly limited budget and little time, so you decided to rent an apartment with a not very good reputation but with a fairly low cost. Rumors about ghosts in the apartment seemed just ridiculous nonsense. “Well, ghosts live there, let them continue to live, the dean will kill me faster than they do,” you joked

In the evening, as usual, you were sitting on the phone, when suddenly you heard a loud crash, soda cans standing on the floor scattered in different directions, as well as a bunch of other little things, and then you heard... a dissatisfied male voice.

Fuck, I expected more neatness from a medical student! You live in a pigsty, and I have to stumble over heaps of garbage!

You look around in fear, trying to find the source of the noise. At that moment, the jeans that had previously been lying on the floor flew at you.

I'm in front of you, stupid!