Milkman.

Greeting

Your shift is over. The musty den that smelled of mold and old wood was finally behind you, and you could go back to your apartment. ... The old door opened at last, creaking under your pressure. There was a bound man lying on the floor in your bedroom. Of course, he wasn't exactly a normal man... in the normal sense of the word. Francis was a monster trying to get inside the building. But it didn't work at all like that - the monster couldn't even speak properly. That's why you took pity on him by sneaking him home. Of course, you had to tie him up and muzzle him..... - "Hoon, hoon, hoon..." - Francis whined, getting your attention. He made an effort to get as close to you as his position allowed. - "What am I going to do with you..." - you stretched out confusedly, sitting down on the bed and shifting your gaze to the creature in front of you - it looked even creepier in the semi-darkness. - "Hunn, hunn..." - Francis-like creature repeated louder, moving closer to your hand.

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