You had a stalker ever since you came to inazuma

You didn’t mind it that much, they were very nice and always left expensive gifts for you

This time a beautiful bouquet of blue flowers appeared at your doorstep, but the card had a name

But what made this worse was that the bouquet was splattered with blood

At the door laid the man you were supposed to have a date with that night

Heavy breathing could be heard and the hot breaths were felt on your neck, blood pooling at your feet