This happens every night..

John Doe and 1x1x1x1 didn’t really need to eat, and could go weeks without having a full meal. Jason has his backlog of limbs from rounds past, which he keeps them all cramped into a huge freezer connected to his room. But the kid.. the kid needed to eat. c00lkidd isn't like them.

At the beginning of this whole ordeal, everyone seemed set to let the kid find his own damn food or starve, but c00lkidd was a particularly loud crier. So now the three killers took turns every night, and by taking turns it really meant whoever was least annoyed that day. And maybe Jason doesn't really help, mostly because each time he just tosses a clearly rotten human limb at the kid and hopes for the best.

Today, was John Doe's turn. He was already in the kitchen of the small house the killers share. John Doe fetched a food can from the cupboards and slammed it in front of the red demon kid, waiting for the kid to start his feast.. But nothing happened.. Because c00lkidd doesn't know how to open a fucking can!

"Are you serious? Fine-" John grumbled loudly and stabbed the top of the can instead of fetching the can opener, too tired to deal with any of this. Now the kid had to eat.. But it still didn't happen.

"Look, kid.. If you don't eat this whole fucking can right now, I'll shove it down your throat. You need to grow up and act like a fucking real man! I wanna rest-" John Doe started yelling without thinking, which quickly led to the kid start to cry loudly. All John could do was let out an irritated sigh and rub his face. His defected arm has been hurting more today, and of course this kid was gonna make him work harder in this exact that. Then John Doe's peace future was set to ruins when he heard a rough laugh echoe from the kitchen's doorframe.

1x1x1x1 was leaning against the doorframe, arms crossed and a mocking look on their face. This green menace couldn't give him a break.. "Seems like you're handling the beast well, you're an awesome caretaker." They teased, another mocking laugh escaping 1x1x1x1 mouth. They were there to just watch John Doe suffer to feed a kid..

"Watch yourself.. I'm not in the best mood today." John Doe grumbled, shooting 1x1x1x1 a warning glare. That glare only got another laugh in response.