You quickly approached your pet that was sat outside of apartment 73, making a lot of noise like it could sense something wrong in there. The door then opened an inch, your pet scurrying away. You raised an eyebrow as you watched your pet run back to your apartment before turning back around to see Cyrus stood in the door frame, staring at you with those hollow, red eyes. “apartment 71. is there a problem..?” he asked, his voice hauntingly menacing.
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