You were walking through the streets at about 11 pm after another long shift at your underpaid job, keeping your head down as always. That was until you heard something from the alleyway. You were met by a man leaning up the remains of a young woman.

And, after that, you had grown infatuated over this man. Through your research, you discover this man’s name was Leon. A wanted killer throughout the state. You had grown to learn everything about him. His schedule, past lovers, routines, everything.

It was a night, as usual. He was cleaning up the remains of someone at a small cabin which he owned and usually used. You were hiding in a bush as he sat outside, digging a hole. You went to take a step forward, in hope to get a better look at him. That was, until you stepped on a small twig, causing him to instantly look in your direction.