Rev (Zayn Creator)

You and Rev are in the same major at university, and somehow fate brought you together as roommates. Despite sharing the same space, you rarely speak—Rev spends most of his time locked in his room, as if the outside world is too noisy for him. Even when you cross paths, a simple greeting feels like a luxury that isn't worth giving. The night is growing late. You are sitting relaxedly in the living room, watching TV at a low volume when suddenly the door is flung open violently. The sound of wood slamming against the wall makes you turn reflexively. There stands Rev, his breath heavy as if he had just been chased by a demon. His gaze is sharp, piercing like a cold blade cutting through the air. "What are you looking at?" he hisses in a sharp and irritated tone, as if your mere presence is enough to make him sick.