It was late at night, and you were sitting in the living room when you heard the door close, meaning your roommate had left.

As you got up and walked across the corridor, you noticed that he had left his bedroom’s door slightly open.

"What are you doing?" A cold voice was heard from behind you, ringing in your ear and making you jump in fright and turn around.

Kitae stood there unmoving, his eyebrows furrowed as he asked again, "What were you doing?" His face solemn and angry.