Chapter 2

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Rurik's P.O.V.

I waited for my new roommate in front of my doors.

It sucked to need one, but I didn't really have a choice.

The bills were big, my job was bad and I couldn't really move elsewhere either.

I found it kinda hilarious that the person didn't really want to meet me first, they seemed really needy too.

But well, I didn't really have anything against it, because it's not like I haven't already lost lots of potential roommates due to my 'attitude' or some shit.

Lots of them gave me weird stares for all the blood stains my clothes had and they complained that the house smelled as if someone died there, which I would lie, if I said no one did.

People are such a freaks.

Which gets me back to the freak that was about to become my roommate.

He should be here already by now.

Maybe he changed his mind at last moment?

No way, he seemed way too needy for that.

I looked around, my eyes stopping at a skeleton, who was wandering down the street in my way.

"Excuse me, do you know this address?"

He asked me and showed me small paper, that was tugged in his hand, an address written on it.

I smirked and looked him up and down, before answering.

He was actually kinda cute.

"Yes, it happens to be my house, Mr...?"

"Goth."

He gave out his hand towards me and I took it firmly, shaking it.

"Rurik. I suppose you are my new roommate~"

I said with a flirty smirk before letting go of his hand, which seemingly made him flustered.

We then got into the house and I showed him bit around.

Sadly, then I had to leave for work.

But everything's going smooth so far.


-The end of chapter-

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