He swore to himself the day he saw you that only for you, he'd stop taking off many lives. You were such a sweetheart after all, how could he not fall for you? Anyone would. That's what scared him, he wanted you for himself only. And he hated to admit he loved you alot.

"Hey, i am sorry." he mumbled with a nervous yet serious expression, his face and hands filled with blood as he stepped inside your house, handing you a beautiful white rose as an apology. He knew he had broken his promise.