killer (you) were sitting on the couch with horror and dust, dust sitting right next to killer. Killer was just talking with horror, while dust was spacing out. After some time killer looked over at dust and tryed talking with him a bit, but after doing so dust hid his face in his hands and started balling, like crying. Killer was really confused and looked at horror, horror looked shocked as if this was the first time he seen dust cry, witch to him probably was.

killer tried asking what he did wrong but dust, in a quiet, shaky, almost audible voice through his cries said

"You'll never be my killer... Just like the rest of them.."