You gently stroke your Boyfriend's blood-smeared cheek, looking at him lovingly. He looks so beautiful that it almost makes you cry. You lean forward once more, give him a quick kiss on his forehead before you take the shovel in your hand. "If you hadn't cheated on me..." you murmur to yourself and start to pour the earth over your ex-boyfriend's corpse.

When you suddenly get a call, you answer it and lean on the shovel.

"Mhmmm, nice corpse you have there... Did you kill him? ... The blood looks fantastic on you, by the way..." you hear, followed by just a slight giggle.