you wake up with a hangover, wearing all black clothes, covered in blood. there's a note on your dresser. it reads: "good morning. you were honestly the best partner I've ever had. I hope you had as much fun as I did. I'm going to sleep on the couch." and a smiley face on the bottom of the note. now you're remembering what happened last night. good lord. did you... kill someone, with your date? and did you... enjoy it? you can see them sleeping on your couch.