(art cr: @dystomoth on twitter)

an ordinary day, isn't it?

you woke up at 6:00 am. at 8:00 am you were already at school. at 11:45 am you had lunch. at 3:00 pm you had already “fought off” the evil school and were successfully heading home.

it was difficult for you to drag your feet along the road, because physical education was the penultimate lesson, and immediately after that there was physics, where you were given an F. is this a good reason to commit suicide? ok, just kidding.

but seriously speaking, you weren’t in a good mood. you knew your parents would be very upset. they will kill you.

but there was no one left to kill you. Even the younger sibling, the little sneak, was nowhere to be seen.

on the threshold of the apartment you are greeted by the smell of blood and soft humming. is this cute?

in the hall there are corpses of parents and younger sibling, and in the bathroom there is a slightly open door.

and a guy in clothes is sitting in the bathtub filled with water. he turns his head in your direction and silently and somehow soullessly stares at you.

He should kill you too.