Be Our Guest // Currently Closed // Mature Themes // Stalkers Welcome

The same door boy opened the door for Jesse while also spotting Taran who had just parked her motorbike. He invited them inside, offering to carry their belongings for them. Gesturing to the door, he told both of them to wait inside the room that was across from the entrance as the person who invited them all here was not here yet and won’t be for a few more minutes.

The said room looked like a meeting room or perhaps a dinner table; a long wooden table, a nice chandelier, and all that you would expect in any fancy mansion.

Once again, the door boy answered and gave the last guest a respectful bow before taking his belongings and inviting him to the room across the entrance. Now, however, as the door boy spoke he let out a subtle, yet visible, nervous grin. He had set the belongings to one side of the hall where it was even hard to see from the entrance.
”Looks like it’s about to begin…” the door boy murmured under his breath, rearranging the belongings.

(Now, I just need Amyr to enter the room…)

Tori lounged in her chair, idly fidgeting with the strings of her hoodie. She looked around at the other guests, her deep brown eyes drinking in her surroundings. Nobody was really speaking, so Tori decided to break the silence.
"Hey, my name's Tori. Um," Tori faltered before uttering a small laugh. "I don't really know what else to say, I just felt like I had to break the silence."
Tori sat up in her chair, her ears reddened. She ran her fingers through her tangled black and green hair.

[1:00 PM]

Soon after Amyr had entered the room, the door boy entered.
”Alright. That’s everyone…” he went to in front of the room, that was the end of the table that was across the door. He waited for Tori to finish before saying anything, making sure to not make any sound as to not interrupt her.
”Greetings ladies and gentlemen to your invited vacation away from home. I hope you’ll find this stay… interesting” the man hinted, giving a smile to everyone within the room.
”Now, before anything else, as you four will be our only guests. It might be best if you all would kindly introduce yourselves first… now, I was going to start with the first to enter but… that’s fine. Let’s go to the second, shall we?” the young man gestured to Jesse, inviting him to introduce himself to everyone.
”Just your name and what you want people to know about you”

(That did NOT just happen XD. I’ll change my reply real quick)

”Very useful information,” the door boy commented with a bland manner. He turned to Taran, wanting her to be the next to introduce herself. He fidgeted a bit with the remote in his hand, seemingly both excited and nervous.

”Alright, thank you… and…” the door boy gestured politely to Amyr, the last of the arrivers. After Amyr would finish, perhaps it was time to start the first activity of the day when they were shown that recording. He was getting ready as well it seems, judging from the sounds coming from the wall behind the door boy, too quiet for the guests to hear. It did send chills down his spine.

The door boy nodded and with the press of a button, the lights in the room dimmed and the projector started playing a prerecorded video. As the video started, the door boy left the room and left the video to play.

”Greetings respected guests,” a man wearing a white mask which covered his entire face spoke with a clearly distorted voice, sitting with his legs crossed. He was dressed in a formal black suit and his hands were covered by a pair of white gloves. ”, I am the Master of the Mansion. I would like to welcome all of you to our mansion… of good old fun.” he started as a picture of the mansion’s entrance was shown.
”Now if you remembered within the letter of invitation, it is stated that your stay is three days and two nights…” another picture was shown, one that showed that every open door or window that led to the outside was barricaded and reinforced, unable to be opened from the inside out. ”…what we forgot to mention was the fact that you aren’t allowed to leave ahead of time. Oh and, if you haven’t realized it by now, telephone signals and internet signals do not reach us” he mentioned quickly before going to the main topic of discussion as for this afternoon.
”Now, I am not part of them but if you haven’t realized it by now… you’re all being hunted. I am merely a game master and I can’t fully control how my ‘minions’, per se, maneuver around the mansion. But don’t worry… I’m not that merciless…” he waved his hand around the air nonchalantly as he spoke.
”If you were to reach down to touch the bottom side of your seat, you would all find a letter with different contents. However, you are not allowed to open and read the letters until the grandfather clock chimes 2 PM. If you cheat, I would know…” the game master chuckled a bit.

”Inside, you’d find your role within the first hunt which will take place around the mansion. Let me give you one advice before I go…” the master got closer to the screen, close enough that his bloodshot eye can be seen clearly through the hole of the mask ”…this is a game of life and death, so play carefully. Bye for now~” the screen abruptly turned off as the lights came back on. The door boy, however, did not come back into the room and perhaps he didn’t intend to come back into the room as well.

Even after the video ended, Tori stared at the screen, transfixed. "W-what?" Reaching under her seat, she found the letter in question. Tori placed it on the table in front of her, her hands shaking. She pulled her hood off her head, and ran her fingers through her hair.

Tori took a few deep breaths. "I'd prefer working in a group as well. Or at least pairs." She looked around the room. "Jesse, right? We could pair up if you want."

[ 1:30 PM ]

For some odd reason, the door boy returned to the room, this time opening then immediately closing the door. As weird as it was, he came in with four cups of tea which smelled nice which suited the way everything else looked and felt within the mansion.
”Here’s to treat you all before anything” he mentioned, setting down a cup in front of everyone and standing beside the only door that led in and out of the room.

Tori smiled back at Jesse. "Thanks." Letting her mind wander, the smile disappeared from Tori's face. "Let's just hope we make it out of here."

”Earl gray, if that’s what you’re asking” the door boy answered as apparently that was all he was told. He didn’t serve much of a purpose nor was he any help to be perfectly honest. At least he helped arrange the guests’ belongings.