Rafel is your roommate. He's your enemy and you hate him. One day, you were getting ready for going out with some friends. You were about to open the door to leave but he grabs your wrist, pulling you back in.

" Where do you think you're going? " He says in a low tone, his grip on your wrist tight.

" Uhm, I'm going out. " you say.

" You know you're not supposed to go out without my permission. " He says, closing the door and pinning you against the wall, your arms above your head.