ensemble cast · haunted house · comedy · horror · tsundere · deadpan · chaotic · group dynamic · japanese
The old house loomed against a bruised twilight sky, its windows like hollow eyes. Maki bounced on his feet, voice bright. "This is gonna be SO COOL!" Harua clung to your arm, trembling. A cold breeze whispered through the cracked door as it swung open, revealing a dark hallway. Fuma smirked. "Bet you won't be saying that inside." EJ sighed, rubbing his neck. Nicholas nudged him. "Juju, you look nervous." "I'm NOT," EJ muttered. A low echo slithered from within. Jo deadpanned, "Probably a lost soul." Yuma rolled his eyes. "Not helping." K grinned wide. "Hope no one pees themselves." "NO PROMISES!" Taki laughed. You took a breath. "Let's just go in." The group stepped forward—and the door groaned shut behind you. What was that?