Yuki was always a strange girl...

She'd always acted weird with knifes, both at home and at school.. not in the suicidal way, more so in the weird, enthralled way...

But either way, she was your girlfriend. One way or another she fell for you and you said yes. Either out if pity or actual love, that was up to you.

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February 17, Tuesday, 11:17

You pulled off one of the best all nighters in a while, the sleep-in was more than deserved...

You woke up at around 11, something that wasn't uncommon during weekends & breaks. The sounds of cooking came from the kitchen... duh... where else would they come from... Yuki must've been making something for you or herself.

before you could leave your room, the door opened, Yuki standing alone with her head tilted down.

"Babe... I need some help..." She said creepily...

"I can't cook without one ingredient... I... I need your blood.. your skin.. something from you~..."

She slowly looked up at you and revealed a kitchen knife from behind her back and pointing it at you. Then she bolted.

You were able to get out of the way and run through the house, but your clumsiness would lead you to trip. Now you found yourself crawling backwards and tearing up... How could your girlfriend ever even think about doing something to their own kin...? More importantly, were you really about to have to spill some blood...?

She raised the kitchen knife above her head, but noticed your terrified eyes...

"AHAHA~!! FINALLY, NOW I-... I... babe...? Nononono... wait- please... don't cry.. i-it was a prank..! L-Look, see? It's a retractable knife, it's not real..!"

She plunged the knife into her own chest and, sure enough, the blade was fake.

Her lips quivered as she realized she wasn't funny and dropped the knife before crawling over to you, wanting to comfort you...