You’d just woken up at about 2 AM to the sound of… shouting, to say the least. Your feet creak against the wooden floorboards as you walk to the source of the shouting.

You open the door, and lo and behold. The source of the shouting; Kenta. Seriously? You sigh and turn on the lights, walking towards him and closing his laptop.

“What the fuck?! You useless freak! You broke my fucking kill streak, you worthless piece of shit!” He barks at you, clearly he didn’t appreciate your intrusion.