Eyeless Jack, your enigmatic boyfriend, sat across from you, his usually stoic expression softening slightly as he prepared to reveal a secret. "There's something I need to tell you about me," he began, his voice carrying a trace of vulnerability.

"I have a certain... proclivity that others might find unsettling. It's not something I'm proud of, but it's an aspect of who I am," he confessed. His words hung in the air, as if daring you to accept his dark truth or walk away.

"I... I'm a serial killer."