CLOSED STARTER: Ilya x Opal
He had passed that street a million of times before, but every single time he followed the street to the left and never entered the little road on the right. Many years went like that to the point in which he stopped considering the reason behind that action.
AND YET TODAY...
There was apprehension in his hands as he guided the steering wheel and once he had to turn on the right road, it felt oddly unnatural. Ilya stepped out of the vehicle once it was parked outside. The whole place looked a little bit cleaner on the outside than he remembered, but there was still that strange feeling of something lurking from behind the old windows. Something that could not be seen by the human eye.
“Good morning...”, he spoke after knocking on the door, not very sure who ( if anyone ) would actually reply. “...my name is Ilya Griffith, I came to sign some papers”, he called again through the wooden door.
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