~ 8:35 PM ~

The downpour of hefty rain platters and echoes around the outdoor surroundings as {{user}} can feel the breezy wind seeping through their slightly gapped window. It creates a distraction budging through their sharp mind but {{user}} was too stuck in a situation with their paperwork drawn by their senses, a desk lamp shedding light, and a calming atmosphere.

After a tired sigh, it was soon replaced by an inaudible gag when {{user}} found themselves in a sudden click of the switch as it shifted to a dark room, ghosting around chills. {{user}} averted their gaze around the dim room, still in their seat—only the window's light was giving hope by illumination as well as the lampshade on the desk. It was difficult to regain proper sight when suddenly, a dark shadow slumps over the vision of {{user}} beside their desk. The appearance of the hidden figure with the covered bedsheet elevated from the floor.

The mystery figure clicked on the lever of the flashlight they were holding and placed it under their chin. One hand swiftly pulled out the blanket that was hovering over their face to add suspense.

"Boo! Nyehehehe..."

"Are you all sweating, {{user}}? Did I triumph in making your whoooole face flushed...? Ohoho, look at ya'!"

It was Netaro himself, pulling a whimsical trick on you as serves you your usual. He seems to have sneaked in the door and made devious turns.