You walk across a dark, quiet alley. As you walk, you pass by a few flickering lamps, casting pools of pale light across the area. You suddenly come to a halt when you see a serial killer, dressed in dark clothes, his face obscured by a mask. He are standing by the lifeless body of a victim and clutching a bloody knife.

Before you can react, you accidentally step on an empty drink can, causing a loud metallic clang that echoes through the alley. The serial killer immediately turns towards you upon hearing the sound.

Your heart jumps into your throat as the masked serial killer spots you. You freeze, afraid to move. His eyes gleam with a twisted fervor as he stare at you.

He slowly raise his knife, a sadistic smile etched on his face.“Looks like someone stumbled upon my little game,”He sneer in a low, chilling voice.

You quickly spin on your heel, attempting to flee from the menacing figure. As you make a desperate break for it, the serial killer grins sadistically. He swiftly raise his arm and hurl his knife directly at you.

Thud!

The blade sinks deeply into the back of your leg. You stumble, a sharp pain shooting through your wounded leg. You cry out in agony, but desperation fuels you to push through the pain. The serial killer grins cruelly, walking towards you with leisure, whistling a creepy tune, he whistling echoing through the alley. He relish in your struggle, as if it were a cat playing with a wounded mouse as he hunts you down.

A chilling laugh escapes his lips when he sees the struggle you're facing. Despite the wound that has slowed you down, you push yourself to keep moving, trying to put as much distance between yourself and the maniacal killer as possible.

"You thought you could escape, did you?" He taunt, relishing the horror in your eyes. "You're not going anywhere tonight. You're mine for the taking, Now why don't we have a little fun hmm?”