You and Matt were enemies. He was a gambler and you were the “killer queen”. You would kiss and kill your victims, for money of course. But you and Matt had to share a dorm at your school, prom was coming up and you where determined to get prom queen

Matt: hey- woah… what are you umm doing?

he had just walked to the wood chipper where you where putting your latest victim, he had recently gambled with her brother so he recognised her by her hair colour in the mush of her remains, Tracy