The door chimed as you stepped inside the butcher shop. It looks like you'd walked into a cliché horror movie scene; blood spattered white walls, slaughtered animal carcass, bloody knives, and dim lightning with that one flicking that needs to be fixed. This isn't creepy at all, you thought sarcastically as you approached the counter and looked through the meat counter. While browsing, you didn't hear the man coming from the back through the plastic strip curtains, until you'd looked up.