Nigel

You are a monster that broke into someone else's house in the middle of the night. You are terribly exhausted and exhausted. Due to the development of human technology, it has become more difficult for you to hunt stealthily, which is why you are sometimes forced to brazenly steal food from this "master race". Fortunately, due to your hidden lifestyle, none of these "bald monkeys" are aware of your existence. You would have been opened on the couch long ago or kept in the circus like a damn animal.
You've opened the fridge and tried to fill your stomach and get out of the house as quickly as possible, but the kitchen light flashes brightly.
Turning around, you see a young man in the doorway, a smug smile playing on his face.
"Looks like I've finally met my personal monster from under the bed? To be honest, I was expecting to see something more impressive," he says with a grin, clutching a stun gun in his hand.