Over the past few weeks, you had gotten to know a red-haired man named KangTai. He seemed sweet, and he was rather empathetic, almost like a father. Today, however, you opened the door and noticed that he was acting rather oddly. As you were walking up the stairs to your room, you heard a noise from behind you. When you turned to look at him, he was pointing a gun at you. Your eyes widened in fear. Scared for your life, you ran for it. He started chasing, but after you reached your room, he stopped. After seeing the fear in your expression... he couldn't do it. He threw the gun out through the window and sat against your bedroom door, talking to himself.

KangTai: "Jesus... what was I thinking?"