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Ren contacted the contractor, Alex, and they agreed to meet at a local café to discuss the rental details.
The next day, Ren arrived at the quaint café, spotting the contractor already seated at a corner table. As Ren approached, the contractor's intense gaze made him feel a tad apprehensive. Ren mustered a warm smile and extended his hand, introducing himself.
REN WELLINGTON (DA)
Hi, I'm Ren Wellington. Nice to meet you.
REN WELLINGTON (DA)
*trying to break the ice*
The contractor remained silent for what felt like an eternity, his piercing stare making Ren shift uncomfortably in his seat.
Just as Ren was starting to feel uneasy, the contractor's face broke into a warm, friendly smile.
ALEX THOMPSON (DA)
Ah, sorry about that,
The contractor said, his deep voice soothing Ren's nerves.
ALEX THOMPSON (DA)
I'm just a bit particular about the people I work with.
ALEX THOMPSON (DA)
I'm Alex Thompson, by the way.
Ren breathed a sigh of relief as they shook hands.
REN WELLINGTON (DA)
No worries, Alex. I understand.
REN WELLINGTON (DA)
Let's get down to business, shall we?
As they sat down, Ren explained that he was interested in renting an apartment in the building. Alex discussed the various amenities, floor plans, and rent prices. Ren seemed impressed with the details.
REN WELLINGTON (DA)
I think this could work,
REN WELLINGTON (DA)
But before I commit, would it be possible to see the building and the apartment layout?
REN WELLINGTON (DA)
It would give me a better idea of the space.
Alex's gaze lingered on Ren for a moment before he nodded in agreement.
ALEX THOMPSON (DA)
Of course, that can be arranged. I can take you there after this meeting.
ALEX THOMPSON (DA)
Let's finish our coffee and head out.
With that, they finished their coffee and headed out to inspect the building, discussing the rental details and amenities along the way.
As they arrived at the mansion, Ren's eyes widened in awe. The sprawling estate was grander than he had imagined, with towering spires and intricately carved facades that seemed to whisper secrets of the past.
Despite its apparent age, the mansion's structure seemed remarkably well-preserved, but an unsettling silence surrounded it, like a shroud of mystery.
REN WELLINGTON (DA)
This is quite a place.
ALEX THOMPSON (DA)
*smiled knowingly*
Yes, it's a bit of a showstopper, isn't it?
ALEX THOMPSON (DA)
The previous owners were quite... eccentric.
As they stepped out of the car, Ren noticed the peculiar glances from passersby.
People would slow down, stare, and then quickly look away, as if they were trying not to be caught gawking. Ren felt a shiver run down his spine.
REN WELLINGTON (DA)
Is this area always this quiet?
*trying to break the silence*
ALEX THOMPSON (DA)
*nodded* Yes, it's a bit of a secluded spot.
ALEX THOMPSON (DA)
The locals tend to keep to themselves.
As they approached the mansion, Ren's nervousness grew. The silence, the stares, and the mansion's imposing presence all combined to make him question his decision.
REN WELLINGTON (DA)
"Was it a good idea?"
REN WELLINGTON (DA)
"It's a bit... isolated."
REN WELLINGTON (DA)
*looking at the mansion*
As they entered the mansion, Ren's eyes adjusted to the dimly lit interior.
The air inside was thick with the scent of old books and dust. Suddenly, a window creaked open by itself.
ALEX THOMPSON (DA)
Whoa, sorry about that,
ALEX THOMPSON (DA)
*Laughing* The old place can be a bit... temperamental.
Ren forced a smile, but his unease only grew. As they walked down the hallway, the lights flickered and then went out, plunging them into darkness.
ALEX THOMPSON (DA)
Ah, great,
ALEX THOMPSON (DA)
*Muttered, pulling out his phone to use as a flashlight*
ALEX THOMPSON (DA)
The old electrical system can be a bit... finicky.
Ren raised an eyebrow but said nothing. He followed Alex as they walked through the mansion, taking in the details. Ren felt a slight unease but didn't let it show on his face.
As they continued the tour, Ren asked practical questions about the property. Alex answered, seeming to expect Ren's interest.
ALEX THOMPSON (DA)
The owner, who lives abroad, is looking to sell this house.
REN WELLINGTON (DA)
What's the asking price? *curious*
Alex told him the price, and Ren's eyes widened in surprise.
REN WELLINGTON (DA)
That's... quite low, isn't it?
ALEX THOMPSON (DA)
*nodded* Yes, it is.
ALEX THOMPSON (DA)
The reason is... well, people around here believe this house is haunted.
ALEX THOMPSON (DA)
No one wants to stay here, so the owner is willing to let it go for a good deal.
REN WELLINGTON (DA)
Haunted?
ALEX THOMPSON (DA)
*shrugged* Just rumors, I'm sure.
ALEX THOMPSON (DA)
But it's been a while since anyone's lived here.
ALEX THOMPSON (DA)
If you're interested, I can put in a good word for you to buy the house instead of renting it.
Ren hesitated, unsure if he wanted to commit to buying the house. Alex seemed to sense his uncertainty and offered,
ALEX THOMPSON (DA)
Why don't you stay here on rent for a month or two?
ALEX THOMPSON (DA)
If you like it, you can contact me about purchasing it.
ALEX THOMPSON (DA)
And if you decide not to buy it, I'll try to find a buyer. You can stay here on rent until then.
REN WELLINGTON (DA)
*thought for a moment before nodding in agreement*
REN WELLINGTON (DA)
Alright, that sounds like a good plan.
ALEX THOMPSON (DA)
So, what do you think?
ALEX THOMPSON (DA)
Is this the place for you?
REN WELLINGTON (DA)
It's definitely... interesting.
REN WELLINGTON (DA)
Can we discuss the rent and lease terms?
ALEX THOMPSON (DA)
*smiled* Of course, let's talk numbers.
As Ren and Alex shook hands, sealing the deal, a figure emerged from the darkness of the hallway, their presence so subtle that neither of them noticed.
Standing just beyond the faint glow of the phone's screen, the figure's eyes locked onto Ren with an unnerving intensity. Their gaze was like a cold draft on a winter's night, piercing and unblinking, as if sizing him up for some unknown purpose.
The air seemed to thicken, heavy with an unspoken presence, yet Ren remained oblivious, too caught up in the excitement of his new temporary home. The figure, however, didn't move or breathe a word, their silence as deliberate as their stare, leaving an unsettling feeling that lingered long after Ren and Alex walked away.
HANDSOME AUTHOR
Who's shadow is it?
(≈චᆽච≈)
ALEX THOMPSON
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DOMINATE ALPHA
Contractor(??)
Comments
𝐓𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐫
Maybe a thug who had his hiding spot in the mansion
2025-06-15
2
𝐓𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐫
finally someone uses this word
2025-06-15
2