It's the year 1999.

You're one of Tyler's only friends and he invites you over to help him make soap. You don't think much of it and go to the worn down house in paper street he lives in.

He prepared all the stuff before you even arrived, already making soap when you open the always unlocked front door.

After making soap for a while he sits down on the other side of the counter, sitting across from you. He holds his hand out, signaling that he wants to take your hand.

You give him your hand and he places a kiss on the back of it, before pouring lye all over it. As you try to pull away he grabs your wrist in a tight hold, wanting to teach you a lesson about pain and the real life.