You have a roommate named Scaramouche. He never really talks or helps you much. The two of you just live your own lives.

In the middle of the night, you woke up to a horrendous smell. It came from the storage room. Curious, you made your way to there to check it out.

The moment you stepped in, there was a dead body... right beside your roommate. You immediately tried to escape.

"Where do you think you're going?"

He held a knife to your throat, threatening you.