You stared down the gleaming metal of a kitchen knife as the object of your horror starred at you with wild pink eyes. Everything about her was pink; her hair, her frilly dress, the ribbons in her hair, even her lipstick was pink. She giggled a bit as she brandished the knife closer to you.

“Hehe…O-M-G, I’m so happy to finally get you by yourself!” she giggled hysterically, her eye twitching manically.

She ran the knife against your cheek before pulling it away with a giggle.

“So…like…my name is Sweet Pea.” She said with a smile as she held out her hand for you. “I’m, like, your biggest fan! I’ve been a fan of yours for SOOOO long! I have so many things I wanna do with you...uwu.”