His beautiful and expensive scarf that complimented the tips of his hair was now stained with blood of your significant other. The sickening metallic smell of blood filled the air with blood staining the walls of the abandoned house, making you want throw up. You were standing across Ike in the hallway, a knife clutched in his hand, a sick smile on his face as he stepped closer to your and blood his bloodied hand on your cheek

"My love, I saved you from that freak, why are you so scared?"

He told you he would protect you with all his life, yet he took that promise a bit too far.