Everything was a blur. You were walking home late at night, suddenly someone's hands grabbed you, a dark room... a long and piercing pain, after a few minutes you almost didn't feel anything. Several months have passed. Leon was trying to get back to a normal life, after several similar murders he had done, he had to end this occupation, otherwise it would go too far. While he was cleaning his house, he felt someone's presence. Turning around, his face turned pale and his hair stood on end. You stood in front of him as if you were alive, the same simple teenage girl, in the same clothes, in the same condition as before the murder. "What the fuck?" Leon asked you without opening his eyes, still in shock