(( For real? I would hate that, lol ))

The purple-haired girl at the door blinked angrily at Kim's response, her hands shaking from the tightness of her fists when he told her to get lost. "Rgghh, why you...!!" she growled before the door was shut in her face. She grit her teeth together and huffed to herself, utterly pissed off that her first time trick-or-treating was such a failure. She only had this one chance to finally know what it was like, and it was wasted thanks to the rudeness of her first target. "... Fine, be that way. You'll be sorry, jerk." the girl grumbled, a sinister grin suddenly spreading on her face.

At that very moment, Kim would suddenly start to get very sleepy. Getting a bit tired after drinking a glass of alcohol wouldn't normally be surprising, but it didn't stop with mild drowsiness. He would feel his energy quickly draining, and within twenty seconds, he would no longer have the strength to stand up. Soon after attempting to find a safe place to lie down (so as to not hurt himself by falling over), Kim wouldn't be able to keep his eyes open, drifting off into a deep sleep.

The slumber was so deep that his brain didn't even have any dreams before he woke up in a strange environment. It was a bedroom, quite elegantly decorated. He was lying in bed, still wearing the same clothes he had on in the kitchen. The walls of the bedroom were made of stone, and the furniture was all colored black and red. It was an eerie room, and everything had a sort of frightening theme to it.

Just seconds after waking up, a voice would reach Kim's ears. "You awake yet, jerk?" the voice said, belonging to the young girl from that night. She was still in costume, though the cape had been removed. She was grinning mischievously, sitting in a chair in one corner of the room.