Behind Closed Doors. Content Warning.
There was only one rule: don't open the door. Emily heard these whispers about the abandoned mansion on the hill, she didn't believe them. The owner, Mr. Jenkins, hired her as the new caretaker, and she needed the job. As she moved into the small apartment on the estate, he handed her a single, rusty key. "For the door," he said, his eyes serious. "Don't open it." Emily laughed, thinking it was a joke. But as the days passed, strange noises echoed through the halls at night. Creaks and groans sounded like footsteps, and she began to feel like she was being watched.
