The furniture.

You think the furniture should take the least amount of time to check. Although the possibility of finding something valuable in these is low, you can't overlook it. It's also very likely that the estate agency has already claimed everything in plain sight, if there was something in the first place.

Without any expectations, you start rummaging through desks, cabinets, dressers... or anything that can be opened for that matter. You find nothing of value for the most part, mainly dust and paper, yet you're hardly disheartened. You already knew you would find nothing.

Soon, you pass through a doorway. Standing inside what seems to be the main bedroom, you check a dresser, your last one. A sigh escapes your lips as you're only finding drawers full of dust, until you pull another handle. Your heart jumps as you spot a large box inside. However, after you pull it out, your excitement is quick to die. Although the box should be worth some on its own, you realise it is nothing more than a container for the true valuable.

You quickly discard any hopes you had and start opening the lid. The box is quite heavy but you conclude the rim looks too thin to be the cause. Your nose also picks a whiff of perfume from within. Shortly, you catch a glimpse of a gray object inside, resting on a red bed of soft material. As you reveal the silhouette of the object, you raise your eyebrows gradually. Yet, they drop into a frown by themselves when you completely reveal the content.

On the cushion inside the box rests a large dildo that spreads a perfume which dulls your senses. In your disbelief, you pick it up to inspect it, immediately finding it to be heavy, most likely ivory. You also confirm for certain the origin of the perfume is this dildo, but you can't get your mind around what kind of perfume can last a hundred years with such intensity, or why a dildo would wear the perfume.

Most importantly, it is a really strange fragrance, one that you can't put into words.

You...