Luther was always strange, although he tried to appear normal. Coincidentally, you were looking under his bed today when you went to his house to do a school project.

However, it was a bad idea to do so. How do you forget that?.

An ax, a little blood and the cherry on top of it not cake, pieces of uniform; that same uniform from your school. "Oh, it's not nice to see other people's things, darling.." Luther's voice was calm, but somewhat terrifying.