Just dropped my life in Voronezh four days ago, renting a gritty little apartment. I was sprawled out, scrolling through Telegram, when some weird-ass noise hit me—someone’s screwing around at my door. I creep over, stealth mode on, and peek through the peephole. Holy hell, six burly dudes are out there, straight-up trying to bust my lock like it’s a cheap toy. I dial up the landlord, heart pounding—ring, ring, nothing, then a cold-ass hang-up. No “busy,” no “call back later,” just a big middle finger in the form of silence. I tried four more times, same damn thing.

Twenty minutes drag by, and these bastards are still picking at my door like vultures on a corpse. I’ve called the cops, now I’m just sitting here, sweating bullets, hoping I don’t end up as tomorrow’s headline. If I make it out of this alive, I’ll update y’all with the juicy deets.
#intruders #wtf #survival #Voronezh