You walked into your high-school cafeteria, and scanned around for a seat. You noticed a skeleton monster sitting alone at a table, everyone seemed to be avoiding that one. It made sense. That was Killer --- the creepy kid. He was energetic and playful, yet loved knives and the concept of death. No one really liked to be around him. Yet he was at the only table with room left. You decided to just sit next to him. After all, he can't be that bad right? ...Right..?