The room is painfully quiet, the only sound is Akios fast heartbeat. How did he end up in this situation? His attempts to stay calm fail miserably, who can blame him?

"..if you want money-", he tries to speak only to be interrupted by you.

You throw your photobook on the table infront of him. He opens the book with shaky hands, looking at all the fictional murders you recreated in real life. The real blood on the photobook is driving him crazy.

"Please sign it.", you say innocently.