This Love is Criminal

Meeting

'Well, shit. I better get to work than and stay the fuck away from whoever that is.'

I walk out and start to take the long walk back to the lift. 

"Well, well, well." says someone behind me.

I turn around real fast. 

"Jimmy? Thank go-"

"Jimmy? I'm not Jimmy." he says.

"Then, who-"

"I'm Hugo Punch."

"Sorry, what?"

"Oh, don't worry darling. You will learn my name soon enough."

"What does that mean?"

"Oh, you'll see."

He starts slowly walking towards me. I ditch my mop and run back to my room. I get in it and I look out the peephole. I soon see Hugo run up to my door. He starts fiddling with his keys. I look around for a place to hide. I see the closet. I run to it. I get in. I leave the door open a little. I hear him come in. 

"Where are you, Y/N?"

He comes to the closet and turns away. I hear what sounds like him leaving. I get out and go to look in the peephole when the bathroom door opens and Hugo shoves me to the wall. He puts one hand on the wall and one on my shoulder, pinning me there.

"Listen here, Y/N. We're gonna play a game."

"What type of game?"

"A fun one. Well, at least for me. So, you are going to go around and find out what happened here at this building. Starting on the first floor. You will find some things out about good ol' Jimmy and me. I will be hunting you down for fun. So, you better start searching."

He hands me a master key and a spirit box. Then, starts walking away. 

"Oh, and if I catch you. You'll be punished. Have fun... Y/N."

He walks to the lift and leaves.

'The fuck.'

After the lift comes back up, I get on.

'Well, let's go do this.' I say in my head.

I start at floor one. The only things of significance are a paddle, 2 mirrors, a shit tone of keys, a bloody cloth, suitcases, a sword, a child's purse, Turpentine and Lighter, a few compasses, a chef's hat, whiskey bottles, diazepam (wonder what that is), violent drawings, and trophies.

I head back down the hall. Something told me to look in the mirror. It says to go down to the basement. I hop in the lift and head to the lobby first. I look around before getting out of the lift. I see someone that looks like Jimmy behind the desk, fixing paperwork. 

"Jimmy?" I say, quietly. 

"Y/N? Oh my lord, I thought you were hurt. I couldn't find you. What did he do to you?"

"Who was that?"

"Okay, that was another part of me that comes out every once in a while. Please, tell me what happened."

"He saw me with my stuff on and my supplies. I thought it was you. I said hey and he told me who he was. He is psycho."

"What else happened?" asked Jimmy, looking ticked.

"He chased me to my room and when I got out of my closet and went to the door he pushed me to the wall. I. I.. was so scared."

Apparently, I was all torn up about it because he comes over to me and pulls me into a hug.