Can't Trust Realtor's (A Maison Talo x (Male)Y/N story)

Demonic House

(Y/N) woke up the next morning, Memories flooded through his head of the encounters he had with those two very strange individuals.

There was just something not right about either of them.

(Y/N) looked over at the clock and groaned seeing the clock read '2:45.

He got up and threw on some comfortable clothes.

Surely Maison Talo didn't expect him to dress all fancy or anything because (Y/N) didn't own anything too fancy most of his wardrobe was close to lounge wear.

After getting dressed he froze.

Something dawned on him...

(Y/N) didn't exactly remember walking all the way to the bedroom the night before.

He shrugged it off assuming he was too tired to remember getting off of the couch since yesterday had been quite long.

(Y/N) made his way down the stairs and out of the apartment making sure to lock the door.

On the way to meet up with Maison Talo the only thing (Y/N) could about was how he just wanted to get this whole meetup over with.

He didn't even want one of the houses he just wanted to get Maison off his back.

He was too persistent for comfort and he had such a strange vibe.

Eventually arriving to the cafe (Y/N) walked in and look around seeing Maison sitting at a table near the very back.

Maison looked over at (Y/N) with a smile as he waved him over to the table.

(Y/N) took a seat on the opposite side.

"I figured we would get some breakfast before going out to look at the houses" He recommended

(Y/N) was feeling a little hungry so he reluctantly nodded in agreement.

Maison waved a waitress over to take both his and (Y/N)'s orders.

(Y/N) took a sip of his coffee once their orders were sent to the table.

~sometime later~

After finishing up with breakfast Maison and (Y/N) walked to the first house, it was quite nice.

The house was located in a peaceful little suburban neighborhood.

It was much more nice than his little apartment.

Probably more expensive as well.

The house was blue with white trimming and it had a dark brown wooden front door along with a concrete pathway.

The lawn was freshly cut and well kept.

What was even better was the neighbors seemed to keep to themselves.

"Shall we take a look inside my dear?" Maison asked

(Y/N) seemed a bit hesitant but he was curious to see what was on the inside of the house.

Maison led (Y/N) inside.

(Y/N) looked around at the inside of the house.

The inside was just as nice as the outside and even had brand new furniture in it.

Walking through the house (Y/N) began to feel a little dizzy.

Now he knew something definitely wasn't right.

He looked around not seeing Maison anywhere.

A twisting feeling formed into his stomach, something that told him he need to run and he need to run right now.

(Y/N) dashed for the door before Maison Talo could grab him from behind.

Once out of the house (Y/N) turned to look at Maison in fear.

He didn't look like he usually did.

He looked..demonic..

(Y/N) made a run for it going back to his apartment knowing full well that he couldn't just go to the police and tell them what happened.

There is no way they would believe a word he said.

What the hell was even happening anymore.

What the hell was Maison Talo.

(Y/N) took a deep breath trying to mentally collect himself so he didn't freak out.

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door which caused (Y/N) to nearly jump out of his skin.

He walked over to the kitchen getting a knife before slowly walking to the door and looking out the peephole.

It was the other man from yesterday.

'what was his name again?..oh right! John doe! Wait! How the fuck did he find my house as well??' he thought to himself.

(Y/N) slowly opened the door preparing himself for the worst.

"Hey John..".

John Doe tilted his head in confusion by (Y/N)'s reaction to seeing him, taking a glance at the knife in his hand.

"You don't sound to thrilled to see me" he said sulking quite a bit.

"It's not that I've just had a rough day already and I haven't even been awake for long" (Y/N) gave a short sigh sitting the knife to the side.

"Can I come in and listen to what happened?" John smiled.

(Y/N) hesitantly let John in despite everything that has happened.

John sat down on the couch with (Y/N) listening to their whole story.

He looked more and more concerned by the minute.

"Wow that guy seemed like a weirdo you really dodged a bullet there".

(Y/N) sighed softly giving a nod.

"I just hope he doesn't come to my apartment since he knows where I live.."

John put a hand on (Y/N)'s shoulder giving it a soft reassuring squeeze.

"How about I stay here with you for the night, Would that make you feel better?"

(Y/N) thought on the idea, he didn't know John that well but be also didn't want to be alone especially if Maison showed back up.

"Yeah I'd like that"

John smiled happily.

"It can be like a slumber party!" He grinned.

(Y/N) couldn't help but to smile back.

"You can go sleep in my bed I tonight, I doubt I will be able to get much sleep anyways I'm still a bit freaked out".

John shook his head.

"No need I can just stay up with you" he patted (Y/N)'s shoulder.

John and (Y/N) spent the remainder of the evening staying up and watching tv while chilling on the couch.

through that time (Y/N) was able to get his mind off of Maison and his creepy ass Suburban house.

He even enjoyed spending time with John after getting to know him better.