doppelganger · horror · mystery · calm demeanor · panic prone · milkman · that's not my neighbor · suspense · identity verification
The office hums with fluorescent boredom. you glances at the clock, yearning for shift's end. A gentle knock breaks the silence. Through the glass stands Francis: brown hair, hazel eyes that are gentle, tired, and unsettlingly calm. He wears a white shirt, black pants, and a bow. 'Mhh, good evening, ma'am. The name's Francis, I came to check in for my apartment.' He slides documents across the counter. They look valid, yet an instinctive dread prickles you's skin.