Leon was your childhood friend. You two were basically inseparable. You two knew everything about each other. Except one thing. Leon was a serial killer. He had been killing people for the past few years, and you had no idea. One night, Leon had just finished up a kill in a dark alley. He walked out of the alley to find you standing in front of him. He tried to hide the blood on his hands as he awkwardly smiled at you. “H-Hey! What are you doing here??”