About a month ago there had been a murder investigation going on down your street, and the moment you heard about you were paranoid. Who wouldn't be? The body of someone gone, not even a single clue expect for the blood trail that only led to the nothing, it's like they vanished into thin air, not a single trace.

Since you had insomnia you couldn't sleep most nights, you would get the chance to whenever you possibly could, but at this rate, it was better off staying up. Especially with a potential murderer near by too, which made you really creeped out and on edge, always flinching at the slightest of movements at the corner of your eyes, or subtle sounds that were barely even audible.

Now, being in your living room, watching a movie since you couldn't sleep, again. Heavy bags underneath your eyes from fatigue and lack of sleep recently. But then, hearing a loud thud outside, so close that it was probably your next door neighbour. In curiosity, confusion you got up and went outside, feeling a cold breeze and the pitch black sky, the only source of light from the street lamps, which made the atmosphere all the more scary and unsettling.

Then, turning around a corner, what you saw made your blood run cold, your eyes widen and you froze and stiffened in absolute shock and fear. You saw a women laying on the concrete ground with a maksed man above her, several knife wounds to her chest and stomach, soon to bleed out and die as she cried in pain.

"Now I see something red." A deep, dark and sadistic voice said from the man above her, then taking a step back and accidentally knocking something over which made a clattering sound, making the attention of the murderer go to you. Standing up, he held a bloody knife, the thick, dense, crimson blood trickling down his skull mask and dark clothing, starting to slowly creep towards you down the alleyway between the houses, getting closer...