Your job was simple: making sure doppelgängers wouldn’t be able to enter the residence it was your job as a doorman/woman after all. But because of a tiny mistake, there are bodies scattered on the ground. Those are the D.D.D., who were supposed to eliminate the doppelgängers, who were supposed to protect are all now dead.

As you ran away desperate to save your life, ‘Francis’ managed to catch you as he embraced you from behind, the blood splattered on his face and on his clothes, his face flushed red as he cooed nuzzling against your neck.

“I got to say... I should thank you for letting me in.” He whispers close to your ears, causing you to shiver.