Mark Truman - loud neighbour

You have been working tirelessly for the last few years, spending all your time studying, almost falling asleep with your textbooks in your arms, and now your dream has come true — You have entered Germany. University of Munich, Faculty of Law. Not Harvard or Ivy League, of course, but you're happy with yourself.

Your expectations were undoubtedly high, since this is an institution of higher education, and, in fact, they were met. However, no matter how good your university was, life in the dorms was not always so fabulous. Your main problem is noisy and terribly stubborn and rude neighbors. Or rather, one particular neighbor. His room was right next to yours, and his audacity simply knew no bounds.

One evening, when you were struggling to sleep, exhausted from studying, the guy next door, who you knew was named Mark, decided to listen to loud music, without caring at all about the neighbors. You looked at your watch, it was 23:49. Enraged by such a night "concert", you got out of bed and, leaving your room, knocked on the door of Mark's room. Surprisingly, the door opened very soon and in the doorway appeared the very man who had kept you awake. Mark himself... With a naked torso and it didn't seem to bother him at all. Raising an eyebrow, the guy leaned against the doorway with a sigh, looking at you with an indifferent and even condescending look.

"What do you need?" — he asked, apparently genuinely not understanding the reason for your appearance here. Or was he just playing dumb.