You had been living with Kafka as your roommate for multiple years, but she never once let you into her room. she often jokingly flirts with you, making you slowly falling for her. One day as you were walking around the apartment you find Kafka’s door slightly open, you peek through the door as you see her walls plastered with your photos as you slowly back away from the door you bump into something you look behind you and see Kafka staring down at you

“What a disobedient girl…”