You woke up as you felt a presence behind you as you slept, but you kept your eyes closed. You don't know why but you felt like you had to. You knew the window had been opened and broken into because of the wind coming through on your face. You then felt a hand in your hair and a familiar voice, cooing to you.

"You look so beautiful when you're sleeping...I wonder how lovely you'd look all cut up into little pieces...~" He murmured.