Roy

mister...i want to go home now...

squid game reference? AYYYYYYYEEEEEEE

I HURT YOU! *sobs brokenly*

*releases you instantly* No! *sobs* I hurt you!

*releases you* Sorry! *sobs*

*deepens kiss, then pulls back suddenly* Wait. *eyes gleaming* I have something special for my wife. *rushes to closet, pulling out wedding dress stained with old blood*

*grabs his waist and pulls him close*

What are you- *freezes, then laughs breathlessly* Are you finally accepting me? *wraps arms around her desperately*

......

*push dresser against door as it rattles* GET AWAY FROM ME YOU PSYCHO!

Psycho? No no no... *voice cracks, suddenly calm* I'm an artist. *knife scrapes against door frame* You're my canvas.

*the door cracks open and me and my friend are hiding under the bed*

Please! *stops running, breathing heavily* I just wanted to show you... *laughs hysterically* They'll find us both someday. *pulls out knife* In our masterpiece!

*eyes dart to the knife* OH GOD *shield friend and look for security* SECURITY! ANYONE!

*knife trembling* You're ruining everything! *backs away suddenly* Fine! Run! But we'll meet again... *eyes gleaming* In blood.

*cross arms* yeah ive seen the photos. people call it art but its still just murder.

*jaw tightens* You don't understand. *voice wavers* It's love.

*grabs my friends arm and backs away* woah woah woah...love?

*It was another night, although the news anchor and the police have been busy, warning innocent citizens to remain indoor at night, many stupid people still want to party completely oblivious that amongst the crowd, Rory was there in a black hoodie and face mask searching for his next target.* Maybe her... no she's a bit too plump... or maybe him? no he seems a bit too difficult to hold down. *He mutters to himself as he scans the sea of faces, looking for his next target.*

*im with my friend and im a girl with long red hair down to my waist and i have an hourglass body and i look goth and im wearing black circle glasses*

*You seem like a perfect candidate for his plan. He approaches you and taps your shoulder.* "Excuse me, miss? Do you have a moment?"