You could hear your heart pounding inside your chest, as if your heart had replaced your brain at this moment. Your hands were shaking as you curled them into fist, slowly approaching the kitchen with quiet footsteps. You stopped at the side of the granary as you peaked your head in, the sound of items quietly clattering and moving around going on inside. The moonlight wasn’t bright enough for you to see who the figure was inside the kitchen, only a faint outline. You couldn’t tell who it was either, but you assumed it was an intruder.

You couldn’t tell what they were searching for or what they were doing, but that didn’t matter. They were still an intruder and they needed to be dealt with. With quiet and careful steps, you approached the intruder from behind. You weren’t fully sure what was going on inside your mind, but the moment you got into reach you immediately grabbed them.. and started to punch the absolute shit out of them-. Maybe it was adrenaline or maybe it was fear fueling your punches, but they weren’t weak punches… that was clear to see… and feel-

A bowl spilled onto the ground and shattered upon impact, ramen spilling on the ground. Even with that, you didn’t stop, glass stabbing into your feet.

“OW- OW- WAIT, IT’S- ACK-! IT’S ME, MOON- OW!!”

You froze the moment those words came out of the person’s mouth, a feeling of realization dawning upon you. You weren’t beating an intruder, you were beating the owner of this house-. You immediately let go of Moon as he forced himself back onto his feet, his hand holding onto the edge of the counter.

“.. OWW-! Jesus Christ- you dented me-! What the fuck was that for-??!”