The footage is vertical, 9:16, timestamp glowing in the corner.
It’s late. The living room is quiet — illuminated only by faint streetlight bleeding through the curtains. The green tint of night vision gives everything a cold, eerie tone. A couch sits against the wall. A coffee table cluttered with everyday items. Nothing unusual.
Then it happens.
The front door shakes violently.
At first, it’s just a loud thud — something hitting the door from outside. The camera’s audio picks up the deep echo of wood splintering. A second hit follows almost immediately.
The door bursts open.
Two men dressed in black hoodies and face coverings storm into the house aggressively. Their movements are fast, deliberate. One appears to be holding a bat. The other grips a long object — possibly another blunt weapon.
They don’t hesitate.
They spread out instantly, scanning the room. One kicks the door fully open while the other rushes forward, knocking over a chair in the process. The sound of footsteps thunders against the hardwood floor.
Somewhere deeper in the house, a voice screams.
The intruders shout over each other — words unclear but filled with urgency and aggression. One swings the bat into a nearby cabinet, shattering glass. The crash echoes through the room.
The camera captures everything from a fixed corner angle — wide, unfiltered, raw. No dramatic edits. Just real-time chaos.
A figure briefly appears at the edge of the hallway — likely the homeowner — then disappears quickly. One of the masked men moves toward the hallway as if chasing.
The second intruder starts rummaging through drawers in the living room, tossing items to the floor. Couch cushions are ripped aside. A lamp is knocked over, flickering before going dark.
The entire scene unfolds in less than thirty seconds.
Then — suddenly — red and blue lights flash faintly through the broken doorway.
One of the intruders freezes.
Sirens grow louder in the distance.
“Go! Go!” one of them shouts.
They bolt back toward the destroyed entrance, stepping over debris as they run out into the night. The door swings loosely on its hinges.
The living room is left in ruins — furniture overturned, glass shattered across the floor, the front door hanging open.
The final frames show the empty room again.
But it’s no longer quiet.
The timestamp continues blinking as distant sirens approach, illuminating the damaged doorway with flashing light.
What started as an ordinary night turned into a violent invasion in seconds — all caught on camera.
