CHAPTER 7

When I awoke, I heard a crash. I softly opened my eyes and gasped as I saw a man sweeping through my room.

I grabbed my head and massaged my eyes as it suddenly started to hurt.

It keeps cleaning while still twitching as if it's listening to music, which explains why it's dancing in that way, so it doesn't seem to have noticed that I'm awake. I'm not sure if I can laugh at him because he moves in a homosexual-looking manner but doesn't actually look homosexual.

I could only shake my head when I realized that I was going to question this man who he was and what he did when he was in my room.

What's the purpose of that? I asked firmly as he continued to look at me.

"Hey, I'm talking to you! What brought you here?"

He turned to face me after removing the headset from his ear. "Cleaning...?" It commented curiously.

Why exactly are you in my room? I looked at him with my arms crossed and an eyebrow up. Who is he to come in here without my permission?

At the same time that he groaned, he sa