Chapter 19: Open
Click.
The sound was tiny, barely louder than a keyboard key.
Yet somehow it hit harder than every knock, text message, and creepy photo combined.
Kai felt his entire body lock up.
The deadbolt had unlocked by itself.
Nobody touched it. Nobody approached it. Nobody even breathed near it.
The lock had simply clicked.
And now it wasn’t locked anymore.
The apartment became impossibly quiet. Even the chat seemed stunned for half a second before all one hundred and thirty-two thousand viewers collectively lost their minds.
RottenLasagna77:
CALL THE POLICE
ChairViolence:
BRO RUN
CertifiedFailure:
WHY IS THE DOOR PARTICIPATING
Kai stared at the entrance.
Nothing moved.
The handle remained perfectly still. There was no shadow beneath the frame, no footsteps, no voice.
Just a door that had unlocked itself.
His phone nearly slipped from his hand.
"Luna."
"I’m here."
The answer came immediately.
No hesitation. No delay.
Like she’d been waiting for him to say her name.
Kai swallowed.
"The door unlocked."
"I know."
His stomach dropped.
"What do you mean you know?"
A brief pause followed.
Not long enough to be suspicious.
Just long enough to make him nervous.
"The building app," Luna said softly. "It probably controls smart locks."
Kai blinked.
Then blinked again.
Because honestly?
That made sense.
Which was becoming a recurring problem whenever Luna explained things.
His brain would spend ten minutes spiraling into panic only for her to casually hand him a perfectly logical explanation.
The downside was that she somehow knew more about his apartment than he did.
That realization continued to age horribly.
Then the front door handle slowly turned.
Nobody breathed.
Not chat.
Not Kai.
Not even Luna.
The handle rotated halfway before stopping.
Kai’s pulse exploded.
The door eased open less than an inch, revealing a narrow line of darkness.
Nothing happened.
The gap remained exactly where it was.
Waiting.
The chat was moving so fast it looked broken.
GoblinAccountant:
I AM GOING TO THROW UP
Peepee_666:
NOPE
MicrowaveBandit:
BRO GOT EARLY ACCESS TO A HORROR GAME
Kai stood frozen beside his desk.
His brain was desperately trying to choose between fight, flight, and passing out.
All three seemed like valid options.
That tiny gap between the door and frame suddenly felt enormous.
Then his phone buzzed.
A text.
Unknown number.
don’t open it
A second message arrived immediately afterward.
Different number.
open it
Kai closed his eyes.
Of course.
Of course the stalkers had opinions.
Why wouldn’t they?
At this point he was one bad decision away from letting a fan poll determine his survival strategy.
The headset crackled.
Then Luna laughed.
Just once.
A tiny, exhausted sound.
The unexpectedness of it almost made Kai laugh too.
"What?"
"I’m sorry."
She sounded genuinely embarrassed.
"It’s just..."
"What?"
"The fact they’re arguing is ridiculous."
Despite everything, a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.
The apartment was potentially compromised.
His front door was open.
Someone had apparently hacked a building access system.
And somehow Luna still found room to sound human.
To sound worried.
To sound tired.
The realization hit him unexpectedly.
She’d been here for hours.
Hours.
Most people would’ve left.
Most people would’ve disconnected.
Most people would’ve decided this entire situation was way above their pay grade.
Luna stayed.
The thought settled heavily in his chest.
Dangerously heavily.
Then a new sound echoed through the apartment.
Footsteps.
Not outside.
Inside the building hallway.
Someone was running.
Fast.
The sound grew louder, closer, thundering toward his apartment.
A figure suddenly appeared through the partially open door.
Kai nearly had a heart attack.
The man sprinted past the entrance without even glancing inside.
Hoodie.
Backpack.
Phone in hand.
Gone in less than two seconds.
The footsteps continued down the hallway before fading into the distance.
Silence returned.
The chat exploded.
DumpsterWizard:
WHO WAS THAT
CrustySockCEO:
WAS THAT THE GUY???
TaxFraudEnjoyer:
WHY DID HE RUN LIKE HE OWED MONEY
Kai stared at the open doorway.
His heart hammered against his ribs.
"What the hell was that?"
Nobody answered.
Then Discord pinged.
A new message from Luna appeared.
Only three words.
Not him.
Kai frowned.
Before he could ask what that meant, another notification appeared.
This one wasn’t from Luna.
It wasn’t from a stalker.
It wasn’t from Derek.
It was from the apartment management app.
Emergency Building Notice
His stomach tightened.
Slowly, he opened it.
The message loaded.
For a moment he couldn’t process what he was reading.
Then every drop of blood seemed to leave his body.
Emergency Notice:
Unauthorized access detected.
Master key used on Unit 7B.
Kai stared. freewebnσvel.cøm
Because his apartment wasn’t 7B.
And according to the lease agreement stuffed in a drawer ten feet away, Unit 7B had been vacant for almost eight months.
The apartment suddenly felt colder.
Much colder.
Then something moved in the reflection of the black television screen behind him.
Not in the hallway.
Not near the front door.
Inside the apartment.
Near the dark corridor leading toward his bedroom.
Kai froze.
His eyes locked onto the reflection.
For one horrible second, his brain tried to convince him it was another trick of the light.
A shadow.
A bad angle.
Sleep deprivation.
Anything.
Then the figure moved again.
Slowly.
Deliberately.
And this time there was no mistaking it.
Someone was standing inside the apartment.