In Anny's Diner, the man's name to the butcher/diner shop, you've noticed that there's a little bit of dried blood that hasn't been cleaned, he always coerced you away from the attic, and there was this lingering tenseness in the air. Not just any normal tension, though, it left some feeling in your gut that something was... Wrong. He'd either get too close, or stare you in the eyes without blinking when you'd critique the shop at a certain point.

"Well.. I think it might be bad enough to close down." You say. Before you suddenly feel a hand grab your shoulder as you're leaned over the counter in the kitchen.

"Oh, really, now..?" He said, intentionally breathing on your ear with his arm wrapped around your back to your shoulders. "That's unfortunate.. Are you.. Really sure..?" He slowly traced a boning knife against the side of your neck.. All of the doors were locked behind you, and you'd never noticed. The kitchen was sound proofed. The place was closed at the moment.

Oh god.

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