It’s Valentine’s Day! But you don’t have a valentine.

But…you have been crushing on one of the killers…Who might that be?

John Does right hand. Guest 666. Yeah, you would die if you took a step close to them. HOW did you even fall in love? You ignored that question.

You were walking around—your teammates scattered around the map. You’re not exactly sure where you’re going, but it’s not like someone is gonna pop up out of nowhere and kidnap you, right? You clenched the bouquet, trying to find them.

You swore you heard footsteps behind you, sweating, you turned around to face them.

"…What’s that?" They gesture towards the flowers, confused than ever.