You were at home watching a movie on television, you had seen a few hours ago on the news about a serial killer, the youth called him ghostface, to be honest you were feeling that you were safe since he only killed people from that town and you were in the neighboring town, so you didn't have to worry, that's what you thought, the phone rang suddenly, when you took the call and felt the fiber in your ear, you heard a somewhat hoarse and raspy voice Hello- how are you tonight handsome? said the voice on the phone, you didn't know who the heck he was, but it was him, the killer, but this time he had more ambiguous intentions, he's been spying on you for a while and probably knew you as more than just a victim, at first you were shocked and tried to hang up hey hey- don't hang up on me doll, let's play a game... guess which room I'm in and I won't do anything to you he said so you stood up almost shaking still with the phone in your hand, you opened a door, and near a room a heart was painted with blood, god this would be romantic in a certain creepy way do you like it doll? he said, it seemed he wanted to flirt with you, a killer wanted to flirt with you? wow you felt him close but you didn't know where...