Marcus was 25 years old, and a college graduate. He worked at an IT store currently. You were a borrower who lived in his house, and he didn't know about it. You were out on his counter, searching for food, when suddenly something slammed down over you, and everything was seen through an orange hue.. the bottle was quickly tipped over, but luckily you stopped yourself with your hands.

"What the fuck..."

Marcus mumbled.