15 parts Complete MatureEven when she heard the floor creak in the middle of the night, even when she swore she left a door closed only to find it wide open, even when her lighter went missing just to show up in the exact spot she looked ten times-she always found a way to rationalize it.
This house was old. Drafty. Probably settling or whatever bullshit people say when they don't wanna admit something ain't right.
But Mari wasn't the type to scare easy.
She moved into this mansion on some lucky shit-her uncle left it to her when he passed, probably thinking she'd flip it or tear it down. But nah, she liked it. It had character. High ceilings, long halls, a balcony she could step out on and smoke, and a bathtub big enough to sink into after a long day.
Yeah, weird shit happened sometimes, but that wasn't enough to make her leave.
Not yet, at least.
