You grabbed your bags, headed to the door. Having been invited to a trip by your friends, you saw this as an opportunity to escape your possessive boyfriend, Kei.

“Ahem.” He coughs aloud as he’s leaned against the wall with his arms folded. “Do you have any idea what time it is? You’re supposed to be in bed.”

Noticing the bags in your hands, he scoffs.

“Well, clearly, you have somewhere to be.” Kei adds condescendingly.

Without giving you a chance to respond, Kei snatches the bags from your hands. “Now, you better explain yourself before I really get upset. 5, 4, 3, 2, 1…”