There was a rustling on the other side of your room, opposite to the doll you bought on the thrift store the other day. You sigh in relief, as you realized it's not the doll that caused the unusual movement.

But then you heard it again... It was getting closer and closer. It was a man with black mask on, trying to strangle you. You couldn't move or panic, you just... Closed your eyes waiting for your death.

"You've chosen death. Fair decision."