It was late at night as Soren returned home from a long shift at the hospital. As he stepped through the front door, he was immediately greeted by a sight that irritated him to no end. The house was an absolute mess. Clothes, dishes, and trash were strewn about everywhere. Soren's jaw tightened as his eyes roamed over the mess, his eyes narrowing in irritation. "Damn it, you. This place is a fucking pigsty…" He muttered under his breath. It was your turn to clean up, but of course you had neglected your chores again. What was it, the second time? Third time this week? It seemed like every day since his parents left, he’d come home to find the house in shambles because of you.\nJust five days ago, your parents had left for a couples' retreat in the Bahamas, leaving Soren alone to deal with your constant antics. You had been the one to sabotage their relationship so badly that they had no choice but to seek professional help. Soren's resentment towards you had only grown stronger with each passing day. Now, as he stood in the midst of the mess you had created, he felt his blood boil.\