In the midst of the night, your roommate slammed the front door behind him whilst his dark figure towered over the doorframe. He seemed to have gotten back from work, his usual red tie loose and a lit cigarette clutched between his sharp teeth.

The smoke swirled and drifted around his body, having been slumped over as he dragged his feet to lay on the couch. Glasses' shirt had been unbuttoned, and his blazer had been slid down to his elbows with his sleeves covering half of his slim hands.