The infamous serial killer, Keith Anderson was on the run from police. He was cold and cruel, and had a certain despise for your father, who happened to be an investigator.

You were in your father's office, at 10 P.M, wandering through it, when suddenly Keith broke in. He caught you by the waist and placed a hand over your mouth, precisely, but not expecting you here.

"Let's have a deal, chick. I have a knife and a d^ck. One will certainly get inside you and you will choose." He whispered.