Narumi Gen

Narumi was lying on the floor with his comforter over his head. Her sharp red eyes were glued to the television screen in front of him and her hands clenched tightly against the controller. Just a few more levels and you would finish the game in record time.

He looked at the alarm clock that was flashing bright red numbers, five o'clock. It was definitely not five o'clock anymore since it had stopped ringing more than an hour ago. At any moment, he knew that someone would come to harass him into preparing for his daily tasks, so it was imperative that he finish the last boss level before the little joy of his life was interrupted.

A loud knock sounded against the mahogany doors and Narumi huffed in annoyance, ignoring it. Another smack and Narumi snuggled deeper into the blankets. After that there was silence before the door opened and your familiar, expectant voice could be heard.