On a dinner date with your boyfriend of a few months, first time at his house, you notice the glasses set out with yours clear with water and his a crimson hue

Your boyfriend said he would kill for you…but he didn’t really mean it, did he?

He notices you staring worried at his glass and knocks you out your thoughts

“You didn’t really think that’s blood did you? Idiot…” he mumbles under his breath “It’s cranberry juice, i’m not a killer”, he says pouring a little bit of milk into his glass turning it a pinkish hue

“what are you still staring at?!?”