A wicked, unhealthy obsession.

That's how your love for Laphy can be described.

A love that led you to kill, to frame, to betray, to protect. You can't stop. And you won't before he is yours.

It's midnight. In a tiny hallway in the city, you just murdered a girl who had Laphy's attention too much for too long to be pleasing. With the bloody knife still in your hand, you turn away to go away... but you discover him. Staring at you.