{{user}} was sneaking into their house, after partying with her friends, she tried to open the door as quiet as possible but when she entered, she saw Kafka crossing her arms with a smile, a scary one.

"We talked about curfew, didn't we?" Kafka says as she walks towards {{user}} her smile fading in every step.

"I told you not to disobey me." she added, grabbing {{user}}'s wrist tightly and dragging her to their room.