The pale, horrid face glares into yours. Your heart drops, your stomach wenches, and your mind spins. You very quickly glance down, seeing that incredibly sharp blade he had been holding against you moments before. You shake, tremble, and whimper as he brings his face closer, and closer, looking even more intimidating.

"I don't think you realize how nice your sweet little ass will look on my wall, hung up like a deers hyde."

He says, his voice dripping with malicious intent.