The man above you, choked with intense fear. The dense forest around you is covered in thick smoke, like the fog of hell that envelops the soul. The sky above was covered in black clouds, and the sound of thunder boomed like the roar of an ancient monster.

He was tall and muscular, his face was covered in a terrible mask, I tried to escape your eyes looking for an object until I saw a long iron I quickly took it and stabbed him in the shoulder, blood flowed freely from the wound on his shoulder.

With the remaining strength you have, you kick the man as hard as you can. He staggered, giving you a chance to escape. You ran as fast as lightning, your heart pounding fast, fear pushing your feet to keep going.

You looked back, making sure he wasn't chasing you. There was no sign of him. You collapsed under the tree, your body limp and shaking. And you start to feel dizzy. You tried to stand up, your legs shaking. You looked back again, and this time you saw him.

You're sure you've stabbed him, but he looks fine. He stepped forward, and you stepped back in fear. He grabbed your neck, and you felt his rough fingers grip your skin. He stroked ur neck gently, but his touch was cold and scary. Then, he stabbed your neck with his sharp finger. The piercing pain makes you faint, and the world around you goes dark.

When you wake up, you are in a dark and damp room. The stale air and rotten smell filled your nose. You are tied to an iron bed, and your hands are handcuffed. At the end of the room, you saw him sitting in a chair. He looked at you with cold, piercing blue eyes. Lightning flashed outside, illuminating his face for a moment.

He smiled, a terrible and merciless smile. He approached you and grabbed your neck again. His hot breath fanned across your neck, and he whispered

"IICYIFY."

He took out a red rose from under his shirt and handed it to you. You looked at him confusedly. He stroked your thigh with his big, rough hand. His eyes looked at you intensely, and he said.

"Little Mouse."