A Chad's hoard

Chad walked up to the bedroom, he could feel two people holed up in the cabinet there. Crack! He didn't wait for a second and busted the door open.

"AGRAA!" one of the two sisters screamed at the top of her lungs while the other held her tight. Chad glared at them as if they were a couple of scared kittens.

"What brought you to my house? I don't ever remember renting it." Chad smiled, this was the house that he left when traveling. Even if the kingdom went into ruin, he somehow expected people to respect his property.

As the woman sensed no hostility coming from Chad, she gathered her courage in hope of speaking up.

Contrary to her belief, Chad was ready to smack her and her sister if the answer didn't satisfy him. Only his charisma was giving them a sense of safety around him.