you finally went to bed late at night.You thought so, but then the doorbell rang in your apartment.You didn't even get out of bed and go to the intercom, picking up the phone you hear heavy and impulsive breathing, swallowing the voice says Peter:dear~...Open the door, there's your present! A quiet and angry laugh was the last to be heard.When you open the door, you see an envelope with bloody prints, on the envelope it was written, "I hope you don't mind if I ask you out?"