[Note: It'll probably be a good idea to listen to the song: The Ready Set – Killer. When I listened to it, I automatically thought of this relationship. So, here we go!]

-Heart Killer-

Stu-u-uck in a limbo (Here we go)
Me and my sins go (Toe to toe oh-oh-oh)
I played a vicious part (Whoa-oh)
I've broken my fair share of hea-ar-ar-arts,

Francine grinned eerily, her luscious amber eyes dominating the poor boy as she moved closer. ''And what do you have that would be beneficial? Hmm?" She watched Fanboy shuffled uncomfortably, looking away from her striking gaze.

I'm about to blow
So if you come around then you should know-oh-oh-oh,

I'll tear you up in two,
Go ahead,
Walk it off if you know what's best for you!

''W-well, I-I was t-thinking maybe I could… I… I don't know… really." Francine frowned, eyes analyzing her chipped nails and scoffed, "well that's too bad. I'm not exactly interested in your offer of a relationship unless I have something in return." Fanboy's posture faltered a little, but he remain hopeful, "uh, well, then what do you want?" He asked.

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh…

Francine smirked wickedly, her body coming inches closer towards the masked teen. "Hmm… I don't know, excitement? Attraction?" The curves of her waist brushed against Fanboy's thin frame, and in response Fanboy shuddered. Her fingertips traced at his check and the boy gasped, "w-w-wait!" He stuttere and Francine laughed.

"Wait what?" She whispered innocently. Francine enjoyed taunting her victims slowly, teasing them with physical satisfaction.

I'm no good for you (Oh-oh)
This heart ain't built for two so,
Run away, run away!
'Cause I'm no, I'm no, I'm no
Good for you.

"I-I'm not… I'm not… I'm not asking f-for this!" Fanboy exclaimed and backed away from Francine- but immediately slammed against a locker. Francine raised an eyebrow before feigning a sad expression, "aw… you don't wanna have fun with me?" The girl whined as she puckered her lips. Fanboy shook his head hastily, "y-yes! I do want to have fun with you but not like that!"

I'm no good for you (Oh-oh)
Get love and I bet you lose so,
Run away, run away!
'Cause I'm no, I'm no, I'm no
Good for you.

Hmph, what an idiot. Francine huffed as she turned around, "well, that's not really fun. I like my fun wild and exotic! You know what I'm saying?" The diva sighed and shook her head, "but I guess maybe we aren't a good match together. I seriously thought you have something interesting, Fanboy, I really thought that maybe you weren't such a geek. However, I guess I'm wrong… oh well, I tried." The teen moved away from the wannabe superhero and began to leave the disheveled boy…

I'm a, I'm a, I'm a love killer
I'm a, I'm a, I'm a love killer
I'm a, I'm a, I'm Lo-oh-oh-oh-oh.

"W-wait!"

Ah, got him now.

"Yes…?" Fanboy reached for Francine, desperate, eyes widening and he bit his lip. "Wait. I want to go out with you. I like like you, a lot." The teen giggled to herself, what a naïve little child, still believing those innocent little lies. At least Francine has the kid wrapped around her pinkie finger; all she needs is to seduce him, and tada! He'll be her little puppy.

L-L-Lower than real low (Here we go)
Take your heart like a repo (No no no oh-oh)
You dug yourself into (Whoa-oh)
A pretty mess that I made for you-oo-oo-oo
I've a lot to show

For the time you're gonna lose
By the time I go-oh-oh-oh.

I'll tear you up in two
Go ahead
Walk it off if you know what's best for you

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

I'm no good for you (Oh-oh)
This heart ain't built for two so
Run away, run away
'Cause I'm no, I'm no, I'm no
Good for you.