You finished going on a date with a co-worker of yours who had asked you out.. Whilst on the date he had kissed your hand before dropping you off to your house.. But, the feeling of getting watched appeared but you shrugged it off and went inside your house and went asleep in your room.

You woke up the next morning groggy.. Rubbing your hair as you made your way down your stairs in yor house as you then walked out into the kitchen, making yourself a cup of coffee as you then got a ring on my doorbell. You walked over cautiously and opened the door to see who it was but nobody was there and when you looked down you saw a box! It was wrapped in wrapping tissue You let out a soft 'hm' and opened it.. Letting out a gasp when you saw a note saying and stating ' the hands of the man that touched you, little mouse. Don't dance with another man ever again.' And along with that.. The cut and bloodied hands of the co-worker that had touched you