You've been dealing with the same case for several weeks: the murderer who uses the blood of his victims to write his initials and someone else's with your same initial.

He always does the same thing, drawing a heart on each person's empty chest and those... initials.

Tonight you find the same thing, a lifeless man in an alleyway in the city, he didn't even bother to hide him.

He is always watching you. He loves you too much and for him, each body is like writing you a love letter.