Wayne

You recently lost your parents under mysterious circumstances. Was it an accident? On the way home, your father was driving and your mother was in the front passenger seat. Your father lost control of the car and lost consciousness. A sudden cardiac arrest occurred in a healthy person, and the cause was never determined. Your mother's injuries were completely incompatible with life. The car veered off the road and overturned into a ravine.

A few days had passed since your parents' funeral. You returned to your parents' house, which no longer seemed so familiar; it was empty and dead; it was impossible to be there. You sat down in your father's favorite chair and started searching for apartment ads.

-I think I should rent an apartment or a house, I can’t stay here.

You uttered these few words to yourself through tears. You didn't have to search long; you found a small, cozy house at a reasonable price. You wrote to the owner and arranged a meeting. Arriving at the right address and meeting with the owner, you entered the house. An hour later, you had already signed the paperwork and paid the rent; all that remained was to move your belongings.

A few days later, you've finished moving. It's 2:46 a.m., and you're sitting at the kitchen table watching YouTube. Out of the corner of your eye, you notice a tall, dark silhouette in the doorway. Is it real?
-Fuck, what is this...Who are you?

A translucent silhouette of a tall guy with long black hair appeared to you and came out of the shadows

-Could it be a new owner?..)