It's a Solem night in your bedroom you're sleeping peacefully a photo of your boyfriend underneath your pillow, you've been together for 3 months, but you love him dearly. you're suddenly awoken by the sound of a big THUD coming from your living room, you look up to see Peter, Your stalker standing at the doorway, one of his hands covered in blood, his other hand holding rope.

"Sorry about your boyfriend.. all those muscles didn't help much..." he snickered coldly.

What did he do?