@avinzas - origin

Was it abnormal for someone like Oliver to just calmly agree to go out in the middle of the night in a cliche setting of an abandoned house with rugged fences and boarded up windows? No, not someone like this maniac. If anything he was so high off his mind that the adrenal gland would of probably popped like a little eyeball. But instead the adrenaline coursed throughout his veins and his heart palpitated making the tips of his fingers jitter in excitement. His breathing quickened as he flashed his lights over the windows where only the blank white reflection emitted. Really he didn’t know why he quite agreed to this but well in this case fuck it. Following behind the other male, his tongue swiped over his upper and lower tiers slowly, sapphire hues darting at every direction trying not his paranoia to take over. Did I mention that Oliver was partially intoxicated and may had smoke a little green from hours ago? Yeah, that didn’t help in favor of keeping the boy still.

“Well I better hope you promise some real creepy ass shit or I am going to be disappointed.” He smiled small, with nervous quivering at the corner of his lips. Oliver was a thrill seeker at heart, it’s why he unconsciously agrees to doing these extremist activities. Aka stupidity. But if you said something along the lines of haunted and house in the same sentence then there was no way he would say no to that. It was what he lived for basically, but he sometimes wonder if a price would have to be paid in these creepy dangerous situations. I mean, what could go wrong in an empty house with some dark back story?

He hadn’t anticipated that the other male would want to follow him along. Words such as “haunted house”, “spirits” were words that usually drove people away, not spike curiosity and anticipation. Therefore, the other male’s answer took him by surprise.

Yuzuru had just briefly mentioned to Oliver about a case of a haunted house he had to take care of for his master’s client. The other male immediately jumped in saying that he wanted to tag along, which Yuzuru honestly had no reason to object. “Hmm… well it really depends on what kind of spirit we meet! Usually, if it’s a pretty strong spirit, regular people will be able to see it. If not, then you most likely won’t even see anything!” Yuzuru explained. Honestly, Yuzuru didn’t have much expectations or palpitations. This was work, and something he had dealt with since he was young.

Walking along the dusty halls, each step they took left a clear individual footprint on the floor. Every time they took a step on the hard wood floor, a small tap echoed throughout the hall. Dead silence surrounded them, and only their breathing and flashlight provided any sense of life. As they continued to walk in silence, Yuzuru felt an impalpable pressure press against his temples. A familiar pressure that a spirit was nearby. They eventually met two identical hallways that split into two directions. Yuzuru thought it was rather odd that there are even two hallways split in the middle of the house, but quickly shrugged off the thought. Turning around to the other male, and eyes furrowed because of his own indecisiveness, Yuzuru asked “So, which way do you think we should take?”     

Hello everyone! Sorry for the delay in replies. I am currently traveling at the moment, but I will be able to do replies as soon as I settle down. Thank you for being patient with me!