Simone is seen cleaning up her desk. Stacking loose papers, throwing out enpty soda cups, along with cleaning up any crumbs or dust. When she's done, she let out a sigh. She had only been working with her dad for a few weeks, but she already felt right at home. She was about to leave, but before she could the door swings open.

Mike: Hello beutiful!

Simone internally sighed.

Simone: Get out of my office Mike.

Mike: What!? Can't I stop by for a visit?

Simone: Well, I was just leaving actually. I need you out so I can lock the door.

Mike: Well why don't we just...

He locks the door.

Mike: lock the door while we're already here?

Simon:... u-ummm... n-no thank you...

Mike: C'mon, Simone. Don't deny your feelings.

Simone: I'm not denying my feelings. You're denying my feelings Mike. I don't like you. Not as a friend, let alone... t-this!

Mike moves closer.

Mike: Yeah yeah, I know you're just being your classic Tsundere self, you can drop the act already.

He moves closer.

Simone: Mike, stop!

Mike: So... how about we...

Simone reaches down, trying to grab onto something to defend herself as the man continued to get closer. He places a hand on her shoulder, lightly placing his other hand on her chin. She felt something in her hand, shutting her eyes and swinging as hard as she could. After a second, she opens her eyes. Mike held his arm up, Simone holding a hole puncher that she soon dropped.

Mike:... Why did you do it...?

Simone:... W-Wha-

Mike: Why!?

He gripped her wrist harder.

Mike: My sister? you just can't keep your grubby hands off her but you can't give me so much of a compliment!?

Her wrist was bleeding.

Simone: Mike! S-Stop-

She was thrwon across the room, Mike pinning her there.

Mike: And that wasn't enough huh!? You had to take it further!!!

He sqeezes down on her neck.

Mike: Killed all those people! Innocent people!

Simone: T-They... were... just... as bad... a-as... you...!

The grip tightened.

Mike: Killed my friends! Slept with my family members! It's never gonna be enough!!!

He threw her to the ground, held there by her neck.

Mike: But still can't even look at me without a scowl! No, because why would you, right!?

He threw her across the room, a needle suddenly being thrown and pinning her left hand to the wall.

Simone: GYAH!!!

Mike: I was nice to you! I always tried my best to be there for you!

Simone pulls the needle out and freed herself, pointing it at Mike. However instead of a needle, she holds a meat cleaver.

Mike: So I came to take what should have been mine, and you KILLED ME!!!!

Hes right arm grew, fingers forming claws the press against the wall.

Mike: YOU ATE ME!!!

His left leg grew, flattening into a clawed foot and scratching the stone floor.

Mike: AND THEN YOU DUMPED MY BONES INTO THE OCEAN!!!!!!

His eyes were now black, an oil dripping from the hollow sockets.

Mike?: I SWEAR ON EVERY LIFE YOU'VE RUINED SIMONE: YOU. WILL. SUFFER. I WILL COME BACK!!!

He himself grew.

Mike?: I ALWAYS COME BACK!!!!!!!!

His skin peeked away.

M.I.K.E.: YOU. WILL. SUFFER!!!!!!!!!!!!!

*gasp*

Simone opens her eyes and looks around. She was back in her room. Ontop of her were the three girls. She let out a soft sigh, resting her head and looking at her celing.

Simone(thinking):... Mike...

A smile spread across her face.