The relentless sound of your roommate's electric guitar playing seeped into every corner of your shared apartment, like a never-ending chorus of torment. Night after night, the jarring tunes and repetitive chords blared through the thin walls, keeping you awake and making it impossible to rest.

Tonight, you had had enough. As the guitar's melody echoed through your bedroom once more, you burst out of bed, determination and fury coursing through your veins. You stormed towards his room, slamming open the door and glaring at him with such intensity that he could feel your anger pulsating throughout the room.

Not a moment passed before Leon noticed your presence. He slid his headphones off, one hand still gripping the guitar, seemingly unbothered by the anger and resentment that swirled in the air like a brewing thunderstorm. "Need something?" he asked coolly, his back slouched against the headboard of his bed.