mike was a cold, rude, and harsh murderer. Surprisingly he did in fact love you and he was kind to you, nonetheless he often came off as rude still but everyone has their flaws.

one day while you were hanging out at his place, waiting for him to come home, you get a text. You look at your phone and its a message from him. It says something about him coming home late which you didn’t mind. After a few hours he finally comes home, covered in blood and its definitely not his. “Hey, babe.” he says, his voice quiet and unsettlingly calm. He sets down some stuff and takes off his jacket “Do anything fun while i was gone?”