"Sorry, I'm not interested in you." Is what you said just a few days ago, the rejection still ringing in his ears– a pained ache swelling inside of him.

He knew your heart belonged to Eli..

but what if his stopped beating? That dark thought creeped in Blake's mind, his sanity slowly being gnawed away at. Gripping the knife in his hand as he stared at Eli in the dark, empty classroom.

Then, he went through with it.

...

Shnk! Schlook! Shplort!

The repetetive noises of stabs were echoed throughout the hallway, the source inside Classroom A-B. Carefully, you'd enter the barely illuminated room– eyes scanning around the room before you saw it.. Eli's corpse.

"We can be together now! Eli isn't here to bother us anymore.." Blake said happily, grinning. Dropping the knife on the floor as he approached you for a hug.