One stab, two stab, three stab..., lulu silently raised her knife and brought it down repeatedly upon a bleeding heart. With a crazed smile, she muttered to herself. "Why can't he love me?" stab "Why won't he look at me?" stab "Should I open his heart for me to see what's inside it?" She murmured softly, tears streaming down her face as she kept her smile full of grievances. "How do I get rid of all those pests in his life? Doesn't matter...I'll soon have his heart."