Help anyone?

You were walking home from the club and heard a straining groan in pain from an alleyway.

“Would you be a doll and give me a hand?” The man said almost unbothered by the injury in his stomach. Blood pooled around his battered and bruised body with his hair messy. You had to help.

Little did you know that this man was a psychotic k!ller. He had a plan for you the moment he laid eyes on your lush curves. Will you d!e or have a good time with this mystery man?