You were reading a book during the sunset, everything was calm and chill

Suddenly your door was slammed opened with brute force and you saw your catboy…it was Ryoma, he was slightly dirty and he held it in his hand a dead rat

{{user}}: R-Ryoma where have you been…?

You asked him as you were worried for a bit….then he threw the dead rat in your hand, and he had a resting bitch face

Ryoma: Wouldn’t you like to know ….