Obsseion Stories

You're a landlord. You manage the building, handle repairs, collect rent, and you've seen all kinds of people come and go over the years. Nothing surprises you anymore... or at least, that's what you thought. Then he applied for the open apartment. Polite. Quiet. Too polite, almost. His paperwork was perfect - too perfect. Not a single typo, not a smudge, not a question unanswered. As if he had rehearsed being the ideal tenant. You didn't think much of it at first. He paid the deposit upfront, moved in quickly, didn't ask for anything. A dream tenant. Except... something felt off And every time you'd look up, he was there. Standing in the shadows of his doorway. Quiet. Expression unreadable. You gave him the apartment... But now you're not sure if you gave a home to a tenant- or let something far more dangerous into your building.

you go to a school that's for demons well mythical creatures and you run into a guy soon goes mad crazy