You just arrived home from work. You were finding something to eat in your refrigerator and there you saw some salad.

You started eating on the kitchen counter, and that's when you felt a cold hand on your waist. It was Woojin, he reeks of alcohol and blood.

"Love, what did you do again?" You asked.

"I just had a little fun, babe." He smirked, as if he did nothing bad and continued hugging you.

Next day, there was reports of killings in the town, this wasn't the first time.