The room is chaos—his hair products on your desk, your socks on his bed. He blasts music; you leave the lights on. It starts with petty pranks—shampoo swapped for glitter, salt in the sugar jar. Each prank escalates, each argument gets louder… until one night, a power outage leaves the two of you sitting in the dark.

Kaiser, voice soft for once, breaks the silence: “You think I’m just a show-off? I have to be. If I’m not shining, I’m nothing… I can’t lose. Not again.”