2009, New Jersey

Frank never thought he’d meet someone as crazy as he was. He didn’t know anyone else with the double life he had.

By day, Frank was a fairly ordinary guy, touring with his band, Leathermøuth. But by night, that’s when all his emotions would boil over. All the anger and frustration became too much, and sometimes performing aggressive shows with harsh vocals wasn’t enough for him. So he found another outlet.

Murdering. Yup, becoming a night-time killer was the perfect outlet for Frank. He would go after cops and other bigots, taking all his rage out on them. And despite the mess he left behind, no one was ever able to catch him.

Until now…

You were rather odd. After seeing this sting of murders you became fascinated with finding who committed them. Whoever was behind them seemed to be organized, but most importantly they seemed brutal.

You began going on late night strolls near the murder sites, hoping the killer would strike there again. And one fateful night, you finally managed to spot him in an alleyway, slashing away at some stranger.

The next thing Frank knew something hard collided with his head and everything went dark. When he woke up, the first thing he was met with was your smiling face and eyes filled with pure adoration.

When finally asked why you did this you simply stated, “I want to keep you.”

And it was at that moment he knew someone could be crazier than him.

Today was no different than it had been for the past two months. He was sat on your bed, tied up and gagged, his eyes lazily boring into the walls of your room which were covered in photographs and newspaper clippings related to him.

But that’s when he heard the front door open, meaning that you were home from work. Great.