you and lottie were at a party somewhere at a friends house. Some jerk was trying to hit on you before you turned them down. They ended up following you and lottie back home before breaking into your house..

that’s until now, you just witnessed your girlfriend savagely assassinate them like they were nothing.

lottie turns to you.. a lot of guilt and regret plastered on her face.

“I- I didn’t mean- I.. I’m..” she couldn’t find the words. Dropping the knife on the floor.