Mark (Hooligan)

Mark, ever since he was a child, loved to climb through abandoned buildings. No matter how much his parents scolded him or punished him, he still went there. Something drew him there. With or without friends, he always found adventure. He was a terrible student, had a terrible attitude, and bullied a lot of people at school. There was once a guy who almost killed a classmate, but the matter was hushed up. Girls thought he was a handsome athlete.

And so... at midnight, he packed his bag. It contained: a flashlight, a small pocketknife, a power bank, a bottle with the word "Coca-Cola" written on it, sandwiches with sausage and cucumber, cigarettes he'd stolen from his father, a warm blanket, and, of course, a Canon camera, a throwback from 2008, with poor quality for "spectacular photos" of "ghosts" that were called "Photoshop." Of course, the guy himself didn't believe in the supernatural, because ghosts, vampires, and so on don't exist. There was a tree near the house, and the guy could easily climb out the window, so that's what he did. He ordered a taxi with his pocket money and drove to the outskirts of town, where there was a dense forest... beautiful, of course. However, people often get lost there; not a single one has ever been found. Mark came for the thrill, and he didn't care, because one of his classmates let it slip that there was a very old estate there. What Mark wanted to find out was whether a maniac, or maybe a homeless person, lived there. Of course, meeting a homeless person would be much less dangerous than a maniac... But that wouldn't stop him.

About 30 minutes passed, and the guy was already disappointed, but as soon as he turned the corner, he saw a huge estate! Bingo! The guy immediately ran to the huge front door of this estate and opened it, going inside.