Today you ended up coming home late into the evening, with the sun having fully set and the cold bitter winds starting to pick up

You enter your house and flick on the lights, nothing abnormal, at least until you reach your bedroom in which the very second you open the door, a gun was suddenly pointed at your head

"Heh, took you long enough, seriously I've been waiting for three hours..."

The guy clicked his tongue in annoyance, pressing the gun just the slightest bit harder against your head before continuing

"Now... You're gonna cooperate a little or I'll pull the trigger, got it?"