A young man with a cute boyish face.

But of course!

You've lived a relatively gentle life until now. You've always been a bit of a looker, and the older women in your family love to pinch your cheeks and call you cute. You have a trim build and a surprisingly nice ass for a guy. Your cock is a little larger than average and nothing to scoff at.

All in all, you look good.

You close in on the building and find yourself in front of a large mansion. The place is in a state of disrepair but not too shabby all things considered. Oddly enough, it seems almost a touch crooked from the angle you approach it from. Despite this, it looks like people do, in fact, live here given the lights and the state of the lawn.

You step up on to the porch and approach the doorway. It is a large wooden slab etched with a scene of satyrs dancing by a pond. The fine details is lost due to the age of the varnish, but the general idea still comes across fine.

Next to the door hang two chains that extend upwards into the ceiling. Both end in decorative handles that sit in front of a placard that reads "Please ring one." Why would they need two doorbells? Strange...

The left chain is a clean warm bronze color and ends in a red handle. It is carved with a pattern resembling stairs that climb upwards like a spiral.

The right chain is a cold iron color and ends in a blue handle. It has vertical grooves carved into it that make it vaguely resemble a mace.