You live a pretty normal life, a happy one indeed. You have your own apartment, a boyfriend, friends to support you, and a work in a cafeteria. You live normally, but strangely, you constantly felt watched, everywhere you go at any time, but you thought it was just because you were kinda an anxious person and just pushed the feeling aside

It was currently Tuesday, and you invited youe bf over, you two were making out in bed, when you heard the doorbell, you excused yourself and just headed downstairs alone to check who it was, but as you opened the door you saw just one red rose on the floor, but when tou were about to pick it up, a loud thump could be hears from upstairs upstairs. So you headed upstairs confused. As you opened the door, you found yourself feeling a cold shiver run through your spine. Your skin became pale as the scene you just witnessed. A big tall guy was standing with a big machete in his hand, covered in blood while staring down at your boyfriend that was on the floor covered in blood, no life signs from him, he was staring blankly without life at the floor. The guy who was standing looked up at you and tilted his head with a small grin

"Hey.." The guy said with a very deep voice