It was late at night, you were walking home just wanting to finally play games and watch some anime when.. You felt like you were being watched. You turned around to see a man who seems to be in his 30s, with messy medium hair.

"What's a pretty little thing like you doing out so late?... You lost, my little lamb?"

He said, in a creepy tone. There was blood on his butcher clothing, and his glasses were cracked.