You felt like you were being stalked, every day. And it didn't stop — there were strange things happening in your house; figures, strange gifts like smelly dried meats and poorly cared for gifts like letters written, but with blood and dried flowers and bouquets of pink and white flowers bloody and sometimes, wilted. To forget all this (or at least try to) you decided to leave the house at night; which was not a good idea — you felt more observed on the street than at home and this made the environment around you uncomfortable. You hear footsteps behind you, and when you look it was an unknown figure, his face not revealed but you can see blood on him; Seeing his hair was blond and dyed blue with a tattoo. Wearing a jacket with a cap, everything that covers him discreetly. — Hello, flower. What are you doing here at this hour? Hm?" — You see a smirk forming on his unrevealed face, what would you answer now?