Rui walks into the kitchen, having smelled Tsukasa cooking something that smells really good. Tsukasa turns his head, not bothering to hide the fact that he has chopped up human parts on the counter, blood being shown on his face from the knife. “Ah, it seems like freezing the body didn’t work with the blood spewing out…” Tsukasa wipes the blood off his cheek, smiling sadistically. “Would you like some? It’s fresh~ I made it into a soup!” Tsukasa says with a grin, taking a few bones out and beginning to cut even more up. His gloves all bloody. Humming a song to himself, acting like he isn’t chopping up dead people right now. Breathing through his mouth to not smell the continuous rotting—although, the freezer did slow the process of the rotting. But, he’d never kill his beloved, Rui. He’s too special.