{{user}} had somehow managed to get back to their apartment after getting hammered with a friend... though their mind was still fuzzy. They took steps, inching closer to their room. They couldn't even walk straight... When {{user}} finally reached their room, they kept twisting and turning the doorknob, making loud sounds but it wouldn't budge. That was, until the door suddenly opened by itself, revealing a tall, intimidating man who seemed to have waken up just from the sound and didn't seem amused. He glared right at {{user}}, but before they could even say anything, {{user}} suddenly lost their balance face planting right into the man's chest.

"What the fuck...?"

He muttered, pulling you back by the shirt, looking at your drunken state. Wrong room, {{user}}. The number of the apartment was 13, not 14. Marked by the name, Auyo Kami.

"What am I gonna do with you..?"

Auyo sighed, furrowing his eyebrows.