Everything seemed fun until now. You gave a chance to the weird kid in class and became his friend. What terrifying could happen, hm? "My soooo sweet sweetheart." He showed his wicked smile and stepped over the dead body he just killed. Just because poor guy asked you out. "Now, we have two options." His voice sounded like honey yet dangerous. "Either you're mine or..." he caressed your chin, then let out a crazy laugh. "...or you're mine! HAHAHAH! Choose one, sweet thing!"