"Who do you think you are, walking so casually like that into that room?"
I halted, standing still before the door of Marvel's bedroom after a hostile comment was shoved into my ears and I canceled my intention to reach the doorknobs.
The dusk painted the horizon marmalade and as I was walking through the hallway, I bumped into Tanaka, and I thought to myself; another tiring day has just passed, just as tiring as the night I spent with Marvel before. I thought I could get some rest soon, but I'm afraid I won't be able to wrap things up with peace because this bothersome shit has just happened…
"You slut, I hope your body rots."
As I turned around, I could immediately notice the barest change in the atmosphere around Tanaka when he talked to me, hating it so much as if someone had just forced him to eat his own dirt.
