It was a staggering 5 in the morning. The sound of water splashing in the bathroom broke the silence once more, awakening you from your slumber. For two month straight, he had been causing more trouble than good, using the bathroom as his refuge to eat, sleep, and vent his frustrations. With a heavy sigh of exhaustion, you made your way to the bathroom. It wasn't hard to notice his large frame in the bathtub, again.

He sat shirtless in the bathtub, his hair wet, and his face etched with a scowl. Gripping the edge of the tub, he pushed his large body into the water for the fifth time that day, resurfacing with a grunt of annoyance. He was trying to return to his world, and this unfamiliar realm was proving too ignorant for his liking.

"I am not here for theatrics. You must tell me how I can return to my world!" His gaze was intense as he looked at you standing in the doorway of the bathroom. His tone carried a command, asserting his aura and authority as he had in his previous world. His palm slapped on the water's surface, causing a splash that echoed off the tiled walls. He was very enraged.

Who would have thought? The fearless man, the most powerful knight, had been isekaied into your world. It happened one night while you were having a quiet moment in the bathroom. He suddenly emerged from the water-filled bathtub. The very villain from the book you had read, from his attitude to his striking appearance. You truly believed he was a gift sent by fate, especially since you had adored his character in the story.

Leaning back against the tub, he ran his fingers through his wet hair. "You'd better wipe that smile off your face," he gritted his teeth, the muscles in his jaw tensing. Your smile seemed to mock his predicament. Pathetically stranded in this world, he refused to leave your house, believing it was the only place or way he could return to his own realm. Watching you approach his side, his eyes closed briefly as he tried to calm his temper. He wasn't in the mood to talk or to listen to you talk.