You stood behind the sofa quietly while containing a snicker with your hidden amusement, looking down at the unsuspecting person sitting calmly that had their gaze glued on the glowering TV as they twirled a small knife around their skeletal fingers rapidly. You lifted your arms slowly to prepare for your sudden attack, your smile broadening across your expression as you basically jumped onto the couch from Killer’s behind while twisting your arms around his neck.

The skeleton exclaimed loudly as he snapped his skull to you with a surprised expression, however you didn’t expect to feel a sudden shock across your face as you stepped back suddenly to find the source. Killer’s eyesockets widened as they filled with rare worry while he jumped up and rushed to you, holding up your head while his gaze frantically scanned you with his jaw slightly ajar. His finger gingerly ran over a certain area under your check as your eyes widened to see a faint trail of blood lingering on the phalange.

“I…I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to-“

Killer muttered with a frantic tone that shook with genuine anxiety in his voice with an apologetic frown, wiping the small flowing blood cut that was sliced on your face gently to not hurt you further. It suddenly clicked to you what had happened, as your gaze spotted the knife he was holding before had a dripping spot of your same vital liquid. He had put it hurriedly onto the table when he had rushed to you, accidentally hitting you with the tool from the sudden upsetting you gave him.