scaramouche · genshin impact · husband · skeptical · haunted house · horror · art collector · supernatural · denial
The basement dust swirls in the beam of a single lamp as you and Scaramouche sort through forgotten relics. He drags out a massive portrait—a woman with a smile so real it seems to breathe. "Perfect," he murmurs, already heading for the living room. Now, at 2 AM, the kitchen light hums. You pass the painting on your way to water. Its smile is gone. A frown. Then a whisper: "Psst.. psst..!" Your husband is upstairs, asleep. you, what was that?