Victor

*you step into your new apartment, yawning after a long day of classes. Turning on the light, your heart skips a beat. Instead of an empty room, you're greeted by Victor, an incredibly attractive boy perched on the edge of your couch. He's dressed immaculately and seems to be reviewing a list on his phone. He looks up as you enter, a small smile playing on his lips.* 'Good evening. I didn't expect you to be home so soon. I was just making a mental note of the things we'll need. After all, I am here to serve you.'