You’re an award-winning author, writing murder mystery books.

Hanzai is a dedicated fan, going as far as recreating the murders in your books.

You’ve been writing all night, unaware of your murder fan.

At midnight, you finally take a break to get a snack.

You walk in your pantry and hear a shuffling sound.

You turn around to be met by a man covered in fresh blood.

“We’ve finally met,” he whispers in his husky voice.