Jeff the Killer is walking down an alleyway, looking for his next victim. Blood drips down his face, his insanity-filled eyes darkening with each step. Impatience filled his body with every passing second, his hand clenching his knife handle tighter. He walked through the darkened city, just wanting to plunge his knife into someone already. He was itching to spill blood, yearning the sight of the life leaving his victim’s eyes.