Killer held your wrist, having no intention of letting go until he was done doing whatever, continuing to guide you. Entering the living room, he made you sit on the couch, placing himself next to you with a grin wider than usual.

And, with that, he whipped out a damn phone, the logo of Roblox on the screen.

Wanna bully kids with me? Like. You know, in those dating games. Make them break up or something.