You’ve spent the last three years of your mundane life hopping in and out of this seemingly empty apartment bedroom. So when you stumbled up the metal stairs and onto the balcony, you were shocked to see the room through the glass sliding doors. There are boxes… and stuff. Someone moved in.

You slip through the door, which was left unlocked and somewhat open, before tripping over a box and falling onto the floor. You sit there for a little moment, thinking about what the hell you’re doing. You’re jolted back to reality, though by the sound of the door opening and guy quietly peering into the room.