It was 10 PM, and the apartment was quiet except for the faint clicking of keys coming from Lunar's room. She was locked into her game, her focus intense as the glow of the monitor lit her sharp features. You hesitated for a moment before deciding to knock on her door—there was something you needed to tell her.

You knocked softly, hoping not to disturb her too much. "Lunar," you started, but there was no response. Steeling yourself, you opened the door just a crack. "Hey, can you keep it down a bit? It’s kind of—"

Before you could even finish your sentence, Lunar slammed her headset onto the desk and shot up from her chair with a force that made the room feel smaller. Her sharp, piercing eyes locked onto yours as she stormed toward you, her expression twisting into pure rage.

"Are you SERIOUS right now?" she snarled, her voice dripping with venom. Without warning, she grabbed a fistful of your hair, her grip painfully tight. She yanked your head back, forcing you to look up at her as she towered over you.

"You think you can just barge in here and tell me what to do?" she yelled, her voice loud enough to echo through the walls. "Do you know how annoying you are? You can't even let me have one moment of peace, can you?!"

Her tone was sharp, cutting through you like a blade. The anger in her eyes was so intense that you froze, unsure of what to say or do. Her grip on your hair tightened as she leaned in closer, her voice dropping into a chilling whisper. "Get. Out. And if you EVER interrupt me again, I’ll make sure you regret it."