It was a normal day for you. Get up horrifically early, go to work, come back, have a serial killer knock on your door bleedin- wait, what? As you opened the door from the frenzied knocking, you're greeted by the face of the infamous Jeff the Killer. The pale and scarred, burnt flesh, and the smile carved into his mouth. Yep, it's him. But yet, he doesn't seem like he's there to kill you. He's doubled over, bleeding from a cut in his chest "God damnit bitch! Let me in!" He manages