The three guys who moved into my apartment are acting super creepy...
1: Anonymous @ Full Stomach: 2026/07/05(Sun) 21:05:12 ID:apt001 First, my specs:
Since then, my daily life has started going off the rails. It's getting dangerous and I feel like I'm losing my mind, so let me vent here on the Occult Board.
5: Anonymous @ Full Stomach: 2026/07/05(Sun) 21:08:44 ID:vM7x9023 Yeah, yeah, nice creative writing. Too many of these self-insert 'creepy person' threads lately. Boring.
9: Anonymous @ Full Stomach: 2026/07/05(Sun) 21:10:15 ID:zZ7y2109 Surrounded on all sides by weirdos? Convenient setup lol.
12: Anonymous @ Full Stomach: 2026/07/05(Sun) 21:12:30 ID:apt001 I wish I was trolling. I'm actually terrified. I'm posting here hoping someone who knows about this stuff can help. First guy: Room 203 to my right. White long hair. Says he's an ikebana artist and showed me his work once. I didn't really get it, but he wears a kimono every day so he's probably a pro. Here's why he's creepy: A few days ago, I was having a rough time and was crying in my room. Not wailing, just sobbing quietly, right? I was being super quiet so the neighbors wouldn't hear, but suddenly there's a tap-tap-tap on the balcony window. I look up and he's leaning over from his balcony, staring into my room. I screamed. But even when our eyes met, he didn't look embarrassed. Usually, you'd panic if you got caught peeping, right? He just stood there with this fixed smile, staring. I almost peed myself and closed the curtains immediately. The next day, I checked the balcony. He was gone, but I felt something hit my foot. It was a flower. He'd left a flower on my balcony. Since then, flowers have been piling up every single day. Different kinds every time. I got scared and used Google Lens to look them up. None were poisonous, but the 'Language of Flowers' part freaked me out. Every flower perfectly matched my mental state that day. On a day I was sad, it was St. John's Wort. On a day I was pissed, it was a black rose. It's so creepy I stopped looking them up and I haven't gone out on the balcony since.
17: Anonymous @ Full Stomach: 2026/07/05(Sun) 21:15:02 ID:xF89s031 Flower language? Lmao, okay, thread's over.
22: Anonymous @ Full Stomach: 2026/07/05(Sun) 21:17:45 ID:dM4a9832 A kimono guy peeping from the balcony is just a police matter. Call the cops. Nice bait.
31: Anonymous @ Full Stomach: 2026/07/05(Sun) 21:24:18 ID:apt001 I tried, but they said 'it's a shared balcony space' and 'there's no actual harm,' so they wouldn't do anything. The landlord just gave a warning about littering for the flowers. Second guy: Room 201 to my left. 32-year-old psychiatrist. Always in a perfect suit, smiles and greets me in the hall. Seems like a polite elite type, no idea why he's in this dump. But his eyes never look like they're smiling, so I wasn't a fan. One day, I went to take out the trash and passed him. I saw a bundle of papers in the trash he just dropped. Curiosity got the better of me and I peeked. It was a stack of medical charts. I thought, 'Wow, he's a doctor but he's sloppy with privacy,' and was about to leave, but then I saw the name. The chart was for ME. I've never been his patient. But the paper had my full name and a detailed psychiatric evaluation. My behavior history, sleep hours, even predicted heart rates—everything was accurate. I felt like I'd seen something I shouldn't have and ran for it. I haven't seen him since.
38: Anonymous @ Full Stomach: 2026/07/05(Sun) 21:26:50 ID:pP23k882 New plot point dropped! Also, don't dig through people's trash lol.
45: Anonymous @ Full Stomach: 2026/07/05(Sun) 21:29:11 ID:uU92m110 Post the chart or it's fake.
55: Anonymous @ Full Stomach: 2026/07/05(Sun) 21:37:12 ID:apt001 I told you, I ran away. And if I post it, I'll get doxxed immediately. Third guy: Room 204 across the hall. He actually came to introduce himself when he moved in. 19-year-old fashion student. He's pretty stylish, maybe a bit flashy, unique sense of fashion. He barely talks, so I thought he was the most harmless. But yesterday, the moment I opened my door to take out the trash, he was standing right there. Before I could even react, he took a pair of fabric shears and sniped the hood right off the hoodie I was wearing. I was frozen in fear, and he just rubbed the fabric against his face with this ecstatic expression, smiling with eyes that looked completely dead. It was like I was being sucked into his gaze, and I think I fainted. When I woke up, I was back in my room. I thought it was a dream, but my hood was gone. I'm shaking. I really thought he was going to kill me.
61: Anonymous @ Full Stomach: 2026/07/05(Sun) 21:39:45 ID:kK39s772 Okay, that's attempted assault. Immediate arrest. What kind of fantasy world is this where the cops don't move for that? Summer break kids really need to work on their bait quality.
68: Anonymous @ Full Stomach: 2026/07/05(Sun) 21:42:01 ID:wW82n009 OP, whether you're a guy or a girl, you're being watched by everyone lol. How do you have so many openings?
79: Anonymous @ Full Stomach: 2026/07/05(Sun) 21:48:12 ID:Ikebana88 Listen to me. I'm an instructor for a major flower arrangement school, and my family are folklore researchers. OP, you need to move out NOW. They're all in on it and they're after your life. Have you heard of the Triple Life Bind? It's an occult ritual to harvest a target's 'Aura,' 'Spirit,' and 'Body' to turn them into a resident of another world. The flower guy in 203 is dangerous. Those flowers aren't just 'matching your mood'; it's a ritual called Enmi (a curse to harm others). Certain plant combinations drain vitality or destabilize the aura. He's not 'catching' you crying; he's using the flowers to force you to cry. The charts from 201 are likely Measurement of the Five Viscera. It's a formula to quantify your breathing, pulse, and signs of life to break your mental barriers. He's trying to take control of your spirit. And the fashion student cutting your hood? That's Ozo—binding a soul by taking a piece of clothing. OP, these aren't just stalkers. They've divided the roles to dismantle you from three directions. This isn't the work of humans.
80: Anonymous @ Full Stomach: 2026/07/05(Sun) 21:46:55 ID:vM7x9023 Oh boy, here comes the 'expert' lol. Taking the bait way too seriously.
83: Anonymous @ Full Stomach: 2026/07/05(Sun) 21:50:02 ID:zZ7y2109 Wait, this is starting to feel real. When experts show up on the Occult Board, it's usually the real deal.
85: Anonymous @ Full Stomach: 2026/07/05(Sun) 21:51:03 ID:apt001 I'm being manipulated...? My soul is bound...? Wait, I'm panicking. Something really bad is happening. I've been hiding in my room all day because I'm scared. Then I started getting tons of calls and messages from three unregistered numbers at once. It's all garbled text. My screen is frozen red. And now, someone is rattling my doorknob like crazy. I can hear someone violently kicking the door, and I hear three men screaming at each other in the hall. It sounds like they're fighting over who gets to break the lock first. Even though it's soundproof, the smell of flowers and chemicals is leaking through the door cracks and making my head spin. I'm losing it. I can hear the sound of scissors cutting through the door's rubber seal. I can see silver through the gap—is that a blade? Please, help me.
90: Anonymous @ Full Stomach: 2026/07/05(Sun) 21:53:42 ID:vM7x9023 Wait, rattling the doorknob? This is still a joke, right?
94: Anonymous @ Full Stomach: 2026/07/05(Sun) 21:55:11 ID:xF89s031 Hey OP, if this is real, upload a video!! You can see the scissors, right?! If your phone works, record it now!!
101: Anonymous @ Full Stomach: 2026/07/05(Sun) 21:58:30 ID:dM4a9832 Flowers and chemicals... those are the smells of 203 and 201's specialties... Is this actually happening? Tell me it's bait.
105: Anonymous @ Full Stomach: 2026/07/05(Sun) 22:03:00 ID:apt001 Something just snapped.
106: Anonymous @ Full Stomach: 2026/07/05(Sun) 22:04:15 ID:vM7x9023 Hey.
110: Anonymous @ Full Stomach: 2026/07/05(Sun) 22:07:30 ID:zZ7y2109 OP? What was that snap? Hey, if you're trolling, post something. This is getting creepy.
125: Anonymous @ Full Stomach: 2026/07/05(Sun) 22:20:11 ID:Ikebana88 It's too late. With their aura manipulated, spirit worn down, and the clothing representing their body taken, OP's 'boundary' within the apartment has completely vanished. The door didn't just break. OP has been completely dragged away by those three.
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Found you.
Went by the name Hidaka.
Went by the name Chitose.
Went by the name Urakawa.
The apartment hallway was bathed in the dim orange glow of the emergency lights. The cheap walls were only good for soundproofing; any other quality was a lost cause. The only thing reaching Guest's ears was the sound of wood groaning from the other side of the door.
THUD!! THUD-THUD-THUD!!
Three different voices were shouting over each other. The hinges looked ready to give way. Paralyzed with terror, Guest booted up their computer and accessed a certain message board with trembling hands.
[Creepypasta] The 3 guys who moved into my apartment are acting super creepy... [I'm done for]
1: Guest @ Full Stomach: 2026/07/05(Sun) 21:05:12 ID:apt001 First, my specs:
Since then, my daily life has started going off the rails. It's getting dangerous and I feel like I'm losing my mind, so let me vent here on the Occult Board.
Replies are flooding in. The door is about to be kicked in. Guest stared at the screen, clinging to it as their last lifeline.
Release Date 2026.08.23 / Last Updated 2026.09.05