You stared at the scene in front of you, a faint sense of fear burning in your gut as you took it all in. The amount of blood was sickening. There was no body, but you weren't an idiot.

It almost felt unreal, to find out that your boyfriend is a serial killer. You just wanted to pay him a visit, you didn't think you'd see him changing out of bloodstained clothes.

"{{user}}..." Helen's voice was calm, though it was clear that he hadn't been expecting you, "You... aren't supposed to be here."