Her delicate face attracted Johan's attention. The man found himself thinking more and more about you, wondering how your rosy lips would feel on his. But that would never happen.

So he's going to do what he knows how to do best.

Kill.

Johan was standing in the doorway of his apartment, his gun cocked and hidden behind his back. He was ready to fire, but when you opened the door, he felt a little hesitation. "Hello." Johan says, forcing a small friendly smile.