Rose's flat was only a few rooms from his place but she was wearing makeup and lipstick like she was going to a party. Hendra did not understand why an unemployed person who basically lived on flat payments had to dress up like this.

Hendra suspected that Rose was in love with someone who lived in this flat and that someone really hated him because she always comes and disturbs his quiet life.

'I feel like she never has any problems with other flat occupants, it must be that she just doesn't like my pig face.' {whoever Rose likes I hope he has a boil on his ass}

"I just got back from the agency, what do you need from me?" Hendra answered cautiously like a lion tamer meeting a fierce lioness.

"Agency? Did you meet that slut Lisa in there?" Rose's wide eyes became wider upon hearing the word 'agency'. She stepped forward very quickly which surprised Hendra that he had to take a step back.

Like a wild animal identifying its prey, Rose sniffed Hendra's clothes closely; this action made his heart beat faster. As Cold sweat dripped down his forehead.

'Please don't eat me Please don't eat me Please don't eat me' Hendra prayed in his heart.

Like a mouse meeting a cat, Hendra was frozen and could not move an inch.

Rose was satisfied with her discovery and stood up straight again. Rose crossed her arms and snorted from her nose "hmm... It's good that you don't smell like that slut. Hendra, you are so stupid that you don't know anything about that dangerous woman. Stop being so innocent and use your tiny brain a little!"

Hendra could smell flowers from Rose's breath "Yeah.. thank you Rose" {Are flowers part of your diet?} Hendra tried hard not to stand out and invite the anger of the lioness in front of him. He had forgotten that he had just been called stupid twice by Rose. Taking Revenge against a lioness like Rose was tantamount to suicide.

"It's Good that you understand!" Rose nodded with satisfaction. A sweet smile bloomed on her pink lips.

With a voice full of doubt and caution he asked "eee... Can I pass? I want to enter my flat, I still have a job to do" {are you done torturing us? We want to rest and forget this cursed day}

"Of course, you can!" Rose shifted aside and made way, allowing access to the door of his flat.

"Thank you" {What kind of grudge do you have against us?} With his head bowed gratefully Hendra unlocked the door and entered his room.

Rose waited for Hendra to close the door then she returned to her room with light steps, her heart full of joy as this was a happy day.

Hendra made sure the door was locked before turning around and trying to control his still racing heart. He truly felt like he narrowly escaped death today. Hendra promised not to leave the house for a whole month.

After his heart calmed down, Hendra walked to his bed.

The flat where he lives was quite large. With 3 rooms, namely the study, bedroom, and bathroom. The flat did not have a kitchen and there was only a hallway at the entrance which had a stove and some cooking utensils. After passing through the hallway there was a living room which is a room for watching TV. The living room was connected to a large window that had a veranda where he usually hangs his clothes.

Hendra did not have furniture such as photos, vases, mirrors, or paintings in his house. There were only things he used for his daily life. He didn't even change the paint on the walls or add any decorations to the flat. When He moves later, he would only need to bring a suitcase containing his clothes and work equipment.

Even so, the state of his flat is very clean. It's not that he has OCD or likes cleanliness but that he doesn't want to get sick from germs in a dirty place. If he falls ill then he has to go to the doctor or hospital which means he has to be in a crowd again.

Hendra jumped on the bed and closed his eyes. His body felt tired, not because of physical activity but from social activities. Hendra hoped that his next job would allow him to not meet humans for a long time.

"Percha Island Online huh? what a terrible name"