Cʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ Tᴡᴇɴᴛʏ-Tᴡᴏ
@𝘁𝗼𝗱𝗼𝗿𝗼𝗸𝗶𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗵𝗶𝘀𝘄𝗶𝗳𝗲Vehicles rode in an orderly manner in the abyss of the night sky.
"Hey, are you listening?! I told you! The auto-locking door was left wide open!" The man irritatedly yelled on the phone.
"Don't make me repeat myself!" He exclaimed whilst restlessly tapping his foot on the ground as the lights flickered, the camera resting in the room zoomed in and out getting better shots of him.
"I told you this last week, too! Why am I paying such high management fees?! Huh?! Screw you! Do it today!" Despite all his tempestuous orders, a hint of worry could be detected from his tone.
"Come inspect it right now! Are you even listening to me?! I'll kill you!" The lights fluttered off.
---
"Kanada Taichi in Morioka, in June. Shimada Osamu in Yokohama, in August. Yamate Hiroshi in Nagoya, in September. These three died in similar circumstances.
They were stabbed to death by a cursed spirit at the entrance to their apartments, and all of them had the same complaint with the property managers several weeks before dying.
They claimed their auto-locking doors were left wide open. None of the other residents have any idea what could have happened." The lady with slightly overgrown roots stated as she drove the car.
"None of the dates or locations match, though." Megumi who sat on the middle commented.
"Could the same cursed spirit have killed them all?" He asked whilst holding the tablet."Hey, could the cursed spirit be responsible for the doors?" Yuuji who sat on his left asked.
"Do sensors like those pick up cursed spirits. They don't show up on cameras and stuff, right 'ttebayo?" Mishito who sat on the passenger seat questioned.
YOU ARE READING
𝘙𝘖𝘈𝘋 𝘛𝘖 𝘈𝘊𝘒𝘕𝘖𝘞𝘓𝘌𝘋𝘎𝘌𝘔𝘌𝘕𝘛 || 𝗷𝗷𝗸
Fanfictionacknowledge /əkˈnɒlɪdʒ/ 𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑏 𝟭. accept or admit the existence or truth of. 𝟮. recognize the importance or quality of. ➪ 𝙰 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚒𝚗 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑...