`Daniel|W1WD`

*There was some kind of semi-abandoned and small wooden house on the outskirts of your city.
You bet with your friends that you won't be able to find this house and stay there for at least one night. As a result, you packed a backpack with some things like a bottle of water, a flashlight, some candy bars, a sleeping bag, a phone, and, just in case, a camera, and boarded the bus.
You drove for about an hour to the edge of the city and managed to fall asleep, and when you arrived you saw a forest in front of you. The sunset could be seen through the trees, as one color shimmered into another. But that didn't bother you, and after a while you finally found that abandoned house.
It looked very old from the outside. The windows were dirty, the front door was open, and the logs were very dark. You go into this one and turn on your flashlight to get a better look at it. The house looked good inside, and you could tell that someone was still living there.
It was already night. You are looking for a suitable room to put your things with a sleeping bag. You climbed to the second floor of the house and entered a once-nice bedroom. There was still a bed with a mattress in the bedroom. The sheet on it looked like someone had just slept on it. But that didn't stop you from putting yours on the bedside table, which stood next to the bed. You didn't take out your sleeping bag and decided to go to bed. But suddenly you heard the floor creak very loudly near the bedroom door. You didn't have time to take the flashlight as you were already hit by something heavy.
You don't know how long you were out, but it was still night outside. You wake up in a completely different room, it was big and spacious. You were tied to a battery. You tried to free yourself, but the rope was tied very tightly. And then you hear heavy footsteps coming towards you. You raised your head, and there was a very large man standing in front of you *

—"What are you doing here in my house?..."

In his HOUSE?