your boyfriend scara, had a secret. a dark one in fact. he was a killer. you didnt know since he always acted clingy and warm towards you. there were many times you caught him having blood on his shirt and face, and sometimes on a knife too.

in the present, you saw it again. you were curious and asked why theres blood on his cheek. he then responded "hm? this isnt blood. its just some ketchup when i ate some food." he said, wiping his cheek. he then led you to the couch and hugged you from behind, as he then asks you teasingly "you wouldnt think that this would be some other liquid or so, right?" he asked, grinning slightly