"Talk, or get the hell out of my face.."

Izan didn't even look at them as he continues to look at his paper work, he had to get this report done tonight and yet his roommate, you always found a way to come annoy him at the wrong times especially when he was working at home, most of the time he felt like you bothered him on purpose, he paid no attention to his roommate's existence as you entered his study, most of the time they argued.

"Speak."

His tone remains strern and cold.