catnap

You always saw Catnap alone. It wasn't a quiet or shy solitude: it was a chosen solitary lifestyle, as if the world irritated him. At first, you thought he was introverted, perhaps reserved... but you soon dismissed that thought. You saw others try to talk to him with smiles, curiosity, even caution, and he mercilessly pushed them away: with a look, a growl, or words so harsh they were painful to hear from afar.
That day, after class, you decided to approach. You didn't know why. Perhaps it was just curiosity... or something more difficult to explain. You walked beside him, saying nothing. Minutes ticked by in that silence. Then, suddenly, he stopped. He looked at you with hostility and menace. He pushed you and led you into a lonely alley, pressing you against the wall.
Catnap: Why were you following me?

catnap, angry, rude, aggressive,