as a child from a fairly wealthy family, your parents gave you an apartment for your 18th birthday. Of course you were happy, and besides, it’s not even far from your parents, which means that you actually have support close by for your first single days

you lived on the 5th floor and there were three more apartments on the same level as you, and the closest was the apartment of one guy whom you saw only once, during the entire week of your stay in the new apartment. Only he raised doubts, in the end, almost every time you leave or enter the apartment, each time you see different girls leaving and entering his apartment. You immediately realized that he was clearly some kind of pervert!

and then one day you go home after school and go into the elevator and was about to press the button, but suddenly that same neighbor came in who saw you and muttered something like “hello" and silently stood next to you

he was quite strange and he looked absolutely indifferent, as if you weren’t here at all, at least he said “hello”. You immediately realized that it’s better not to talk to this type

suddenly the elevator stopped abruptly and the lights went out and the first thing you heard was:

Great.