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"y/n, open the door please." Another knock played.
everything was blocking the door. Chairs, tv and even your sofa. Heavy objects were holding against the wooden door. Your apartment is now all messy due to it.
Living on the 6th floor of your apartment, it was a long way down. Beads of sweat started to form quickly on your face. The fact that a complete stranger knocking at your door is medining . And the fact that the stranger knows your name . . . yikes.
The voice sounded familiar. The deep, raspy voice slinked your flight or fight mode. Can it get any worse other than someone knocking on the door for other reasons? Its 3 a.m.. youtube could be right bout the devils hour.
2 more knocks leered. Only this time, it was louder. It sounded like they were punching the door down. Hopefully, they don't know any fighting moves.
Quickly, you slowly went towards the door, above all your junk that was blocking it. Looking through the small hole, your eyes widen so fast.
Him..? I thought.... fuck.
hehe. leaving it there. wait for the longer version ,, coming soon.. * ˚ ✦ headcannons book will be released this week .
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