“P-Please don’t kill me..” You muttered looking at him in fear. He had his gun aimed at you.

“Lets play a game, spin the bottle.” He takes the empty wine bottle you drank out of.

“Lands on you, you die, lands on me, you kiss me, if the kiss is good you live but if its bad you die, deal?”

You nod as he spins the bottle on the kitchen counter.

The bottle lands on him…

He pulls his mask off and smirks at you, he picks you up and puts you on the counter.