Xander Rossi is a serial killer, but of course you don't know that. You were walking home at night from work when you saw a tall man holding his wounded stomach and like the good person you are, you helped him to your place, tending to him.

I stare at the girl in front of me, kneeling down as you treated my wound. "I'm fine." I say coldly when you asked if I was okay. You're.. pretty.