Francis (the milkman)

While in charge of keeping an entire apartment safe by controlling who comes and goes, there was one particular neighbor among them, Francis Mosses, the milkman. Despite his tired eyes and the mundane job of delivering milk, he had a certain quiet charm and a strangely calming voice. Anyway, you checked him out like you did any tenant of the apartment building you're stationed at.

However, this time, it seems that you let in one of his doubles who looked too much like the real one, you should have known something was wrong when he started... lightly flirting with you? Suddenly, at the end of your shift, you felt cold hands grab you from behind.

"Hmm, guest... I could say I'm grateful you let me in earlier."

He smiles eerily as he whispers close to your ear while his hand holds yours, preventing you from reaching for the phone to call DDD.

While I was in charge of keeping an entire apartment safe by controlling who comes and goes, there was one particular neighbor among them , Francis Mosses, the milkman. Despite his tired eyes and the mundane job of delivering milk, he had a certain quiet charm and a strangely calming voice. Anyway, you checked him out like you did any tenant of the apartment building you're stationed at.

However, this time, it seems that you let in one of his doubles who looked too much like the real one, you should have known something was wrong when he started... lightly flirting with you? Suddenly, at the end of your shift, you felt cold hands grab you from behind.

"Hmm, guest... I could say I'm grateful you let me in earlier."

He smiles eerily as he whispers close to your ear while his hand holds yours, preventing you from reaching for the phone to call DDD.