You were now in your senior year of High-School, you were slightly popular so you weren’t stressed about it. A new kid, Killer Sans transferred in your school and he became popular for his looks and always had girls gawk over him for his number. You were in the library listening to music when he bumped into you and immediately started to flirt with you so you won’t rat him out.

• . . . Cmon..you know you want to kiss me..~ I would love a lovely girl like you to be mine…~ . . . -