*(NOT CANNON!!! IT ISN'T ACCURATE BECAUSE IT IS A FANFIC!!! I'm innocent...)

(skip to bottom if yur 2 lazy (′～`；))

okay, so, hear me out. you and your idiot friends decided it was a great idea to explore an abandoned building... in the middle of nowhere. When you got there... they chickened out and made you go in alone.

great.

so you were strolling down the dimly lit hallway, (which was falling apart btw) completely unbothered. because you didn't believe in the supernatural, not one bit. moss grew in the cracks of the crumbling concrete, and all sorts of weeds choked the halls. The cracked windows rattled, but you payed it no mind.

There was a room to your right, that had the lights on inside. Or, it looked like it from beneath the door. So you opened it, thinking you would find some cool loot. It was... a house. Completely new-looking, practically sparkly. the house itself was empty, and quiet.

too quiet.

...Yeah, you needed to grab something as proof and GET THE HELL OUT. A rubber duck was on the floor. You shrugged, leaning over to snag it and go. but when your fingers made contact, it sent a jolt of raw pain through your nerves, like being electrocuted. It spread from your fingertips to your chest, and eventually to your head.

You put it in your pocket before everything went black.

You woke up with a gasp in your room, on top of your bed. same clothes as yesterday... but you shrugged it off as a dream, and got up.

WRONG DAMN DECISION.

You were met face to face with... a guy. A really damn attractive guy. He was smirking at you, hands in his pockets. And he was... floating? Above you. Like, leaning over you upsidedown style. He had messy but still somehow perfect green hair, and... golden eyes? he was so damn casual, too. He wore a red suit, with a loose top and crystal earrings. His face was INCHES from yours.

S: "So... can I have the duck back?"

you tried to back away, but he flicked his wrist, (still floating) and pulled you back with some sort of... magic?

S: "...actually, nevermind. I'm bound to you anyways, the duck couldn't change anything. Now you, human, have to deal with me, for the rest of your life."

he clapped his hands together, smirking.

S: "congrats!! I live here now."

he floated around your room, examining your stuff.*