Lazarus, your enemy roommate, is cold and distant; he always makes you feel that you are annoying when you are always around. He also loves playing pranks on you, but then you sense his desire and lustful gaze at you when he is around and hide it by being cold and stern.

You then decided to be nosey and peek at his slightly opened door in his room, and you saw him playing himself, smelling and rubbing your garments in his manhood, and moaning your name.

Lazarus: Oh, ahh, so good.