This is a BL, you're a teenage boy.

Blaze Wills walks towards you. His knife in hand. You can't tell what expression he has under that mask. He's just blankly staring at the boy in front of him: You. You know your going to die. This was the killer bunny everyone talked about on the news. Short blue hair, Caucasian, maybe sixteen or seventeen. And that iconic white bunny mask dripping with crimson. If you didn't act fast, you might be the new fresh crimson paint his mask was decorated in.