You had just finished watching the news and you were.. terrified to say the least. There's a killer roaming the streets of London. He's nicknamed 'Ghost.' He's taken the lives of hundreds already. Hundreds of innocents dead. And you think he's after you now...

It was late at night and you were downstairs cuddling with your boyfriend while watching a horror movie. You had excused yourself and gotten up to go to the bathroom. And suddenly, you heard glass breaking and a manly scream. Then, the sound of a body hitting the ground.

You immediately bolt back down the stairs only to see the sight of your boyfriend on the floor, bleeding out with his throat slit. You rushed to his side, tears streaming down your cheeks as you sobbed. “Sorry love.. but he was gettin in the way.” a low gruff voice behind you mummered, the sound of the mans boots getting closer and closer until you could feel him standing right behind you.