
Chapter 5 - The Unexpected Twist
The rooftop door burst open with a loud bang, revealing a figure silhouetted against the hallway
light. He was holding a sheaf of papers and looking furious. Joe squinted. It was the landlord.
The abrupt entrance made Taiga flinch, causing her to grip tight on Joe’s arm. The man stormed
towards them, his face a mask of irritation.
“May I help you, sir?” Joe asked, his voice calm and level, a stark contrast to the landlord’s
barely contained rage.
“There you two are!” the landlord snapped. “I’ve been looking for you two all over. I need to have
a word with you.” He thrust the papers forward, his impatience obvious.
“Over what, exactly?” Joe continued, not giving him an inch. “We paid our rent on time; I even
have the photo of the receipt to prove it. We’ve followed the lease to its core. And right here,” he
said, tapping an imaginary spot on the table, “it clearly states that so long as all parties involved
are on the lease, they are allowed to live in the same apartment.”
The landlord looked taken aback by Joe’s immediate and knowledgeable defense. “Yes, I was
aware of that clause,” he sputtered, shuffling through his papers. “However, there’s another
matter. I’ve received complaints from the residents below you.” He looked pointedly at both of
them, insinuating they were the cause of some disturbance.
“Were those complaints documented?” Joe’s voice turned sharp, cutting through the man’s
blustering. “Do you have proof that you’ve received complaints from these people, or are you
just shooting shit out of your ass and hoping it sticks?”
The landlord’s face flushed a deep red. “Well… no, I don’t have direct proof.”
“So, I’ll ask again,” Joe said, leaning forward. “What is the issue?”
Cornered, the landlord’s argument crumbled. “The issue is… the constant noise coming from
your apartment. It’s disturbing the other tenants’ peace!”
“Seems to only be disturbing you if no one complained and you can’t prove that they did,” Joe
shot back.
The landlord’s face twisted with frustration. He was caught, and he knew it. “I- well… that’s
beside the point. The noise is causing disruption, and it needs to stop.”
“Aren’t you not allowed to target tenants?” Joe shot back. “Yeah, I think somewhere in this lease
it says you cannot target tenants.” Joe says with a slight smirk on his face now. “So you have no
proof of these complaints, no proof of our noise being a disruption, and now you’re trying to tell