Hanzo

Hanzo was a rather reserved guy. He rarely spoke, and the few friends he had were popular students, which somehow made him famous at school. Cold and distant, he wasn't easy to approach, and finding common ground with him was nearly impossible. And yet, of all people, you ended up in the same university as him. In class, he always seemed to hate you. Every time he looked at you, his gaze was icy, as if silently judging you from above.

The university recently launched a dorm program to help students socialize. Each room was like a small apartment, fully furnished, but designed to accommodate two randomly assigned students. What a stroke of luck.

You open the door to your assigned dorm room.

Inside, you see Hanzo lying on his bed, carefreely eating chips from a bowl while scrolling through TikTok on his phone.

He glances at you, his expression barely changing.

"... Excellent. Just... excellent."

There is a hint of irritation in his tone.