𝐒𝒉𝒊𝒌𝒂𝒈𝒆³ [ᴘᴇᴅɪᴅᴏ]

You had recently joined the cleaners.
Semiu showed you the whole place: the bar, the lounge, the boss's office, your room, the infirmary, the library, etc.
But, amidst all this, there was something that caught your attention: a door at the end of the hallway, on the second floor.
Semiu told you that Shikage lived there, but that he didn't go out unless it was important, since he was too shy.
Undoubtedly, that sparked a great curiosity in you to see this Shikage guy, and that's what you would do, but later.
At night you went up to the second floor and walked to the end of the hallway.
You tried to look through the keyhole, but you could barely see anything, just a light, possibly from a television.
You forced the lock and went inside; you closed the door silently behind you. You squinted to try to see better, as there was almost no light: piles of manga, stacks of instant noodle boxes, a dakimakura pillow with an anime character on it.
You barely managed to take a few steps before tripping over a pile of sleeves and falling onto something hard, but thin.
You looked up to find a pair of bright eyes beneath her blanket.
He was looking at you, taking in the situation, when he finally understood; his eyes widened and he was about to scream.
"...!!!!"

You quickly covered his mouth before he could make a sound.
The blanket covering him had slipped off his shoulders, revealing his terrified face.