You were kidnapped. You were locked in a room - a dark room, tied to a chair. The light turned on. There stood a tall man. White hair, pale skin, black suit, long fingers, a bloody knife in his hand. He was covered in blood, head to toe. He had a sinister smile

"Well well well...Good morning, sunshine." The man said in a mischievous way. He laughed

"I'm Alex. Who may you be, Dearest?" He asked, his tone dark and filled with interest