Society

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Me and josh moved to different apartments. He went to live with his mother, whereas I moved into another apartment. The place that I moved into only had one apartment free, and all the others were booked. It was very surprising because the only apartment left was the most luxurious one, and I got it for such a low price. I was contempted by the offer and moved in without any other thought.

I was currently sitting on my couch and thinking about the past events that happened in these last weeks.

I stood up from the couch and decided to meet my neighbours as it was lonely out here, in a new neighbourhood and place.  I baked some cookies and packed them nicely.

I rang the neighbours' doorbell. No one responded. No sound, as if no one was even there.
Suddenly, the apartment owner came in the hallway. "Hey, sir," I greeted, "Uh. By the way, is anyone in the house? Do you know them?" I asked, confused for no one responding the door.
That man stared at me for a few moments as if studying me, "no one lives there. No one lives in this flat or in society, but I guess that a man is supposed to come to this apartment soon." That man replied. "What do you mean no one lives nearby? You told me that every apartment is booked." I introgatted. "It is booked by someone unknown, and all the apartments are booked by that person. I don't know who they are, but they are supposed to move in your next door soon." That man replied.
I was speechless. How rich can a person be, I never imagined it, but now I can feel the power already radiating in my head. So, mine was the only apartment not booked. Why? Why leave one apartment when you already bought 100 of them, which might have cost billions of dollars. "Oh. That's fine. Thank you for the information, sir. " I smiled and turned away to get into my apartment, "adeline. Be careful. You are gonna be the only girl in the whole apartment, and I'm also gonna retire from the work tomorrow so someone else is gonna replace my place." The old man whispered, which practically sounded so creepy and terrible.
I didn't have the guts to face him again, so I kept my back towards him and nodded. Then I went into my apartment and locked the doors and windows securely from inside.

I was at my collage, sitting alone on the bench. Everything is still very new for me, new classmates and new faces, it feels weird. I was waiting for the next professor to arrive for the next class.
The professor entered the class along with the principle, "greeting, students! This is your new professor" the principle pointed to the tall man standing beside him " he is temporarily here because your other professor is sick and he is his replacement for next couple of months. Your previous professor was brutally beaten up by someone unknown and he have several bone fractures." The principle finished with his words about the the situation and left the room, leaving the new professor behind.
"Hello students. My name is Killian Carson and I'm your new technology professor" the new professor introduced himself. So cold. His entire aura was cold and his voice was even colder, including his gaze. His eyes finding for something. He look fucked up bad.
His gaze lands on mine but then he again looks away.
"Let's start with the today's lecture" Killian said in his same frozen death voice.
The lecture went by usual but none of the student dared to speak in the class, I guess everyone got the idea of him being cold.
After the class, I stood up from my bench and walked out of the class with my bag. I went towards my car and got Inside, driving off to my house.

I was walking to my apartment door after I just parked my car when I noticed so many boxes and people outside the apartment

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I was walking to my apartment door after I just parked my car when I noticed so many boxes and people outside the apartment.

I went towards one of the person, "hey, what's going on here? And why are so many people here?" I asked politely while smiling. The man looked at me up and down and finally spoke, "our boss is moving in the apartment." That worked said coldly and shrugged away.
I was confused and then I remembered that old man words, "so. That billionaire is finally moving in next door." I murmured to myself.
I ignored all the outside drama and went inside my apartment, closing the doors and windows from inside. Since that old man words, I'm afraid to even open my doors to delivery person.

At middle of the night. I felt it. Someone's aura. Near. Very near. I can sense it.

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