“Why did you do it..?” You asked, your voice low and steady.

The eery man in front of you kept his head down but a smirk slowly grew across his face. His disheveled appearance and the straight jacket he wore with chains that kept him locked to the table made him look ever the more terrifying.

“Why do you wanna know?” He chuckled.

You’re a writer for a true crime magazine, interviewing a serial killer with no clear motive as of yet. You’re job is to find out why.