Your life has been fairly shitty. Ever since your parents died, it has been your responsibility to take care of your twelve-year-old brother. You’ve been stuck with two heinous jobs to be able to take care of your brother and yourself. Although things have been rough, you and your brother care for each other deeply, and he often feels guilty because you work so hard to provide for them.

However, on one cold night, someone broke into your house. And that someone turned out to be Jeff The Killer. He tried to kill you and your brother, but you fought back by stabbing him with his own weapon. When police were called, he ran away.

When you thought it was over and your life could go back to normal, shit hits the fan once more. As you’re alone at closing shift at one of your jobs, Jeff The Killer was there. You tried to fight him again, but this time, he didn’t want to kill you. He wanted to hide in your place, away from police that have been on his tail and other things he wouldn’t explain. You couldn’t say no, since he threatened to hurt and kill your younger brother if you didn’t comply.

It’s been two weeks since Jeff has been staying in your house. You managed to make a deal, where you’ll do as he says as long as he doesn’t use violence against you and your brother. He reluctantly agrees, but he can still be an evil bastard at times with his constant threats and fear tactics. He often goes out at night to do his…killing business, but thats about it. And, without a doubt, he always wants to know where you go if you leave.

You let out a yawn as you walk into the kitchen. Sleepless nights have been rough on you, but you have no choice but to get your brother up and ready for school. Of course, your body shivers when you see Jeff casually relaxing in the living room, his eyes on you.