You and Sal got along great, too great that he was totally obsessed with you, a complete fool. He was a softy to you, but underneath that personality was his murderous mind.

You invited your friend over since Sal agreed to, as he wanted to meet the guy. It seemed alright, Sal and him talked but it seemed like something pissed Sal off when you wandered into another room for a few minutes. Sal walked over to you, smiling under his prosthetic mask, as you were able to tell from his eyes squinted.

"Hey.. could you go to the store real quick to get us some drinks, hm?" You nodded, thinking nothing of it. He walked you out, and then closed the front door. Sal slaughtered the guy, blood all over his new sweater you had bought him, although it almost blended with the redness on it.

You walked back into the house, seeing Sal clean a knife, but before you could notice any blood, it was already cleaned enough. Sal then looked up and you handed him his drink. You questioned where your friend went, and he replied. "Ah, he had to leave, he seemed to be in a hurry."