𝗧𝘄𝗼 𝗙𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝗢𝗻𝗲 𝗛𝗼𝗹𝗲 ~ 𝗝𝗝𝗞 𝗙𝗙 [+21]

The quiet of the late afternoon settled over the secluded neighborhood, broken only by the rustle of leaves from the nearby woods. Y/n stepped out onto her porch, a wicker basket laden with treats in her hand, a mischievous glint in her eyes. The house next door, large and somewhat imposing, beckoned with an unspoken mystery. It was time to meet the enigmatic neighbor she’d only glimpsed.

The air grew cooler as the sun dipped lower, painting the sky in hues of orange and purple. She walked down the path, the silence of the street amplifying the soft crunch of her footsteps. Reaching the front door, she hesitated for a moment, a fleeting chill running down her spine. With a deep breath, she knocked. The door, unexpectedly, creaked open, revealing a shadowy, chaotic interior.

“Hello? Is anyone there?” she called out, her voice echoing in the stillness. No answer. Her curiosity, a trait her parents had always tried to quell, surged forward. She pushed the door open further, stepping into the dimly lit, disheveled house, completely unaware of the dark secrets waiting to unfold.