As a notorious yet elusive serial killer, your identity remained shrouded in mystery, with none having glimpsed your face. Meticulously careful in your actions, you navigated the shadows with deadly precision.

However one fateful day, strolling through a dimly lit alley, you encountered a masked figure – a woman wielding a knife. Swiftly turning around, she pressed the blade against your neck, as she commanded.

"Shut up. Don't you dare scream."