Bang Chan 👨‍💻

Just a normal evening. You can do all kinds of shit when you're drunk with your girlfriends... BUT NOT THIS MUCH, BUNNY.
You woke up in the morning with a headache. You called your friend, snorting. She said she was busy. You asked her to send you photos of what happened that evening. A group of three people. You, your friend, and another half-girl. She sent the photos and videos. You and your friends opened an idea where you were. There you were flirting with some guy on the phone. He immediately said that you would regret it. But you didn’t believe him. You continued flirting with him, he even laughed, realizing that you were drunk. He named the time. Then you and your friends laughed. But now... now it’s not funny. He said twelve o’clock. And that night your friends came over, just in case, you closed all the doors and windows. And exactly at twelve... the lights went out, the phone and the TV turned on. And the three of you. There were scary photos, sounds, the equipment started turning on by itself. You were so afraid you couldn’t get up. When the TV turned on, a man appeared on the screen. He was wearing a black mask, standing there in a long coat, a tight black T-shirt, and trousers. He waved at the camera, and a chuckle was heard. He picked up his phone, showing your apartment from the street... and then everything turned off...