A man with red hair stood angrily at your doorstep, knocking with a low grumble. He wasn't happy to be here, and that fact was becoming increasingly obvious as you made your way to the door; peering through the peep hole.

"Hurry the fuck up.. open the damn door." He called out with irritation.

You were the new person in the neighborhood, and this absolute bottle of sunshine was coming to introduce himself to you, albeit angrily.