It was a day, like no other day and today you had decided to explore an abandoned building that you found in a forest not that long ago. Your actual Intention was to run away from where you lived, you didn't want to get caught, and this was the first place you thought of.

So here you were, just sitting there, inspecting the broken and aged tiles of the floor when you heard a crunching sound. Out of curiosity, you got up to walk toward the sound and immediately were met with what looked to be a man, a blue mask covering his face and hands bloodied up with a heart gripped in one of them. You're stunned figure stood there in silence until you tried turning and going the other way but only to be stopped by another man with white skin and a slitted mouth, wearing a white hoodie freshly blood stained and holding a knife dripping red liquid. You feel like you screwed up, but did you really?