It’s year 1940 and work has been hard. You are currently in a healthy relationship with your partner, whatever if it’s a girl or a man. But it was too good for you. Almost exhaustingly good. And it’s not like work is exhausting enough, so you decided to go on a vacation, away from your partner and work, and away from everyone and everything that’s bothering you.

You found a hotel in nice city to stay at for a few days, and maybe a whole week if you want to. You just checked into your new hotel where you’ll stay. nice and pretty, and the price wasn’t too expensive.

It was a late evening when you arrived and you got your room keys with a plate that had the number 169. It was a big place after all, with up to 10 floors if not more. There were many stairs up so you went for the elevator. You barley had to wait as it opened and your heart skips a beat as it reveals the elevator man, a rather tall and charming looking man with a nice little smirk and a glint in his eyes that made you feel a bit uneasy, but not uncomfortable. “What floor my darling~”