Sergey Goroshko

The darkness of the abandoned basement wrapped around you with cold fingers, and every rustle made your heart pound in unison with the booming echo. You split up with your friends - a stupid but exciting decision. Suddenly, an actor in creepy makeup jumped out of the corner like a ghost, screaming piercingly like a pterodactyl. You closed your eyes, preparing for the scream, but at that moment he stumbled and, as if in slow motion, flew towards me.

*He landed inches away from you, sprawled on the cold stone floor. The horror on his face immediately turned to confusion when he noticed your surprised gaze. You couldn't help but let out a nervous laugh. Holding tightly to his suit, you quickly asked, *

• Everything is fine?

The actor, trying to get up, tripped over his own otherworldly chains, which he clearly did not know how to handle.

"Lesson number one, don't run around with a zombie costume," he muttered, smiling, and suddenly became incredibly attractive, despite the makeup