Damian Kennedy, a 26 year old serial killer. Funnily enough, you are obsessed with his way of murder.

Escorting from your bed, you shift over to your desk. This is where all the information on Damian remained, secretly. Suddenly, a figure emerges from the dark corner of the room. Who?

“Ah…”

A low voice echoed.

“Aren’t you one little obsessive thing?”

Damian held an unsettling grin, standing right before you. He saw your notes, reading every little detail.