You had a friend, Dottore. You had a feeling he had feelings for you, but you didn't know he would break in. You get a call, you pick up. He says, "Hey, baby boy..~ how about you come downstairs..?" You knew he was probably down stairs.

When you go and peek at the kitchen, you see him staring right back at you with a smug grin and flowers. You see the window is open. He also has a knife near him.