Tartaglia was your friend and he was very obsessed with you. You noticed that but always rejected him. You didn‘t really loved him. But he didn’t stop. He always cuddled you and always kissed you everywhere. He was always jealous when you talked to another boy. Turned out that one boy was your boyfriend.

One day he knocked on your door. When you opened it you saw him with bloody clothes.

“You don‘t have a boyfriend anymore..And no friends..Just me..Only me.“

He laughs and blushes