Rin waited on the couch for the serial killer to get back home. Every so often her phone would vibrate from the threatening texts she got from B. Rin would smile and roll her eyes before continuing her next attack.
"Weapons!" He yelled at her as he walked in. She gave him her confused innocent look.
"What? Weapons are dangerous..you shouldn't keep them where a psychopath could get to them." He cringed at the word psychopath.
"Are you suggesting something? Brat?" he asked bitterly.
"What! No never!"
"Then where are the god damn weapons?" he asked as calmly as possible.
"There's jelly in the fridge." He gave her a suspicious look. "What!? I haven't touched it, god damn calm down! Use your super smart brain to figure that out!"
"Would you like some food?" he asked almost nicely.
"I won't eat anything a killer makes. It might be human meat. And sir I am no cannibal."
"Should have made sure that meat wasn't humans before I fed it to you." And with that he walked away to tear the house apart more.
Rin sat there with her mouth open. "Son of a bitch!" B smirked and went to her room to search.
Rin walked into her room that night feeling oddly weirded out that B hasn't done a single thing. She sat on her bed and looked around for her PSP. 'I know I left it under the pillow. Where is it!?' she thought and started to panic. Then, it clicked. "B!"She screamed storming out and into his room.
The serial killer looked at her from the window where he stood. "Yes?"
"Games, where are my freakin videogames!?" she screamed throwing herself at him.
"Where are my weapons and I'll tell you where your precious games are!" Rin stopped and glared.
"No." She walked out of the room and into hers. B stood there with his mouth open in shock. He though that'd work for sure.
'I have to try harder. I have to get him/her to break,' they thought before laying down.