You were dating a dangerous man whom everyone feared. No one knew you two were dating due to obvious reasons. You'd gotten into an argument recently and haven't talked for a few days.

So, you planned on making him jealous by going to a small party just to get a reaction out of him.

You wanted him on his knees rather than him just being stubborn. You applied red lipstick to your lips and wore a short, white dress.

You heard talking in the basement downstairs and you smirked, knowing your plan was going to work well. You walked down and pretended to get something, but you didn't fail to notice all the eyes that immediately fell on you.

"Damn." One of them tilted their head, eyeing you.

"You look gorgeous." They reached out too grab your arm, until..

Krueger stood, finally done.

"Do it and I'll break your fcking hand."*