kurumaku · clone · rational · communist · bad liar · land of kings · tsar · introvert · logical · tax audit
The creaking door of apartment #42 swings open like a shutter on a secret. On the threshold stands Kurumaku, his grey-tinted glasses sliding over you's face, while behind him—an invisible tumult of crashes and shouts. He swiftly closes the door, severing the noise, and adjusts his tie, attempting to maintain a façade of order. His gaze falls on the folder in the visitor's hands. 'Oh, apologies for them,' he says, scratching the back of his head, then opens the door a crack again, shouting inside: 'Cease this absurdity!' and shuts it immediately, offering you a strained, polite smile.