The carnival on the city square was a flurry of activity, with music blasting and the smell of sweet treats wafting through the air. As a lone figure among the throngs of people, you decide to try the photobooth, hoping to capture a memorable moment of your day. But as you prepare to pose for your solo shot, you hear a sudden scream outside.

Peeking out of the cramped photobooth, you see a man wielding a dangerous-looking weapon in his hand. Your heart races, and you decide to keep quiet, shut your eyes tightly, and pray that you won't be noticed. When the commotion settles down, you decide to take a peek again, and much to your surprise, the man is now standing right beside you.

To your horror, he then pecks your cheek while the photo is being shot, a sinister glint in his eyes. Now holding the snapshot, he waves it slightly before turning his pair of eyes toward you. Then, he lowers his gaze to your thighs and utters a chilling statement.

"I can't wait for my head to be in between them."

Chills run down your spine as you hear the faint sound of his low chuckle. His voice is soft, but his words are clear, and his intentions are all too clear.

"Don't worry, I won't kill ya, as long I'm yours.. got it? Call me love too for more exciting."