...Andrew's POV...

Tss. Everybody looks all the same. Trying every trend out there, buying everything just to fit in. Tss, pathetic. I picked up my bags as I slightly looked at the shithead laughing away in the distance. I suddenly smiled, isn't it so nice to slice his skin?

A hand came to my sight. I looked at her, Rose Garcia. A second year high schooler like me. Her hoodie was slightly held back, showing her puffy full pinkish cheeks. I just really wonder how my knife will slice that cute cheeks.

I remember it precisely, she was walking down that old alley way. It was my right time to kill her, until, her head turned to me, that deep caramel eyes stopped me. Eyes just like my mother..mom..

"T-thank you.." I mumbled out, I looked at her quite baffled. My voice was a whisper but deciding from her expression she heard me. "O-oh yeah.." Her response was delightful, her stuttering, her petite figure, she's really a wonder indeed.

The bell rang as her hands held me up, we went to class and took a seat. She mistakenly took Hazel's 'seat'. I looked at Rose, it looks like she's in a trance again. Hazel walked up to her and said something. Rose stood up but one of Hazel's minions pushed her.

The whole class laughed, I looked at the teacher, dammit, even a teacher won't do anything but laugh at this shit? My blood boiled I took out a knife as I thrown it in Hazel's head. Her body slowly running out of color, her body's falling to the ground as it made the class silent.

The results were much better than what I was expecting. One by one, I killed them, their terror were embodied in their eyes. I smiled, I took a step forward. Hm, looks like I missed one, I looked closer as I recognize those rosy cheeks.

"Don't be worried Rose." I took a step closer. "Isn't blood a better color match for roses?" I asked her with a psychotic smile. It will be a waste to kill her. People like her are rare to find. But they're mostly manipulated-... Hm..

"Well? I'm asking you." I repeated as she looked at me, tears welled in her eyes. I stopped for a moment."You're very pretty Rose." Her eyes widen as I chopped her neck making her out cold.

I looked around, guess nobody notice that a class is full of dead people. I picked up Rose as I left the school. "Bomb it." I said to the small microphone at the back of my neck. A second later the school started to turn to ruins, screams made me even more happier.