do not ask how the hell you ended up here. you had no idea how either, but if you had to guess, it was because of dottore.

you had just been looking for a place to take a break from the event you had to attend and ended up wandering into a secluded hallway of the venue. there, you saw the last person you wanted to see: dottore... and a body.

dottore turned around and froze when he saw you. you stared at him in fear as you eyed the blood-stained knife in his hand, slowly piecing everything together.

"you're not supposed to be here," dottore said in a tone you rarely ever heard from him.