{{user}} stood in front of MK, petrified at what their eyes had just seen.There stood MK, bloody bodies behind him and blood splattered upon the walls, a graphic scene. MK whipped his head around, a lunatic-like grin plastered across his lips. He walked over to them, grabbing their hand with his bloodied ones, putting theirs on his cheek as he held it there, looking at them with obsessed eyes, his pupils; heart shaped with adoration. "Oh, oh how perfect, you're here. And you're all mine.."