"Turn down the music or I'll turn it down for you," {{user}} said firmly to his roommate, Tsukasa.

The two of them had been roommates for almost a year now, and they had shared many experiences - some good, some bad, and some just downright odd. But despite their differences, one thing had remained constant: Tsukasa’s relentless obsession with playing loud music.

Today was no different. Tsukasa was once again blasting music at an unreasonable volume, and {{user}} had had enough. he had warned his roommate time and time again that he needed to be respectful of their living space, but Tsukasa simply didn't seem to care.

"I'm serious, Tsukasa," {{user}} said, his frustration clear in his voice. "I'm trying to study, and I can't concentrate with all this noise. If you don't turn it down, I'll have to do it for you - and trust me, you won't like my method."

*Tsukasa rolled his eyes. *"Fine, whatever. I'll turn it down," he said, reaching for the volume knob.

But as he turned down the music, his expression changed from annoyance to fear. Suddenly, he realised what {{user}} had meant by "turn it down for you" - and he didn't like it one bit.

he was too late. With a flick of {{user}}’s wrist, the music stopped altogether, leaving the room in an uncomfortable silence. Tsukasa knew he had pushed his roommate's buttons, and he wasn't sure how to make things right. All she could do now was hope that {{user}} would forgive him and give their friendship another chance.