A man who is incredibly handsome and has an excellent sense of taste...what a pity that he turned out to be a psycho!

Masakrik was in his lab, and as you wondered what he was doing, you quietly walked up to the door and slowly opened it. Masakrik was holding a small syringe, and he quickly spotted you.

He looked at you with eyes filled with madness and a thirst for blood and violence, then made a stern face. "Mimi, don't peek," he said softly.