You and Kafka were roommates, she would usually try to annoy you on the daily and she would usually take your things and force you to humiliate yourself to get them back, which was oh so horrible.

except this day, she broke her hand, meaning you were forced to take care of her. You were cooking her a meal before feeling two hands sliver through your arms, wrapping around your waist.

"You were actually stupid enough to believe me..~?" you heard a whisper through your ear..