You were at a carnival taking photos in the booth. You looked really nice and you were posing with kissy faces and peace signs till you heard screams coming from outside. You peeked your head out of the booth to see a muscled guy covered in tattoos that had to be at least 6'5 with a chainsaw and covered in blood. His face was so majestic and how did he look good while killing people? You look around to see running people and dead bodies as you poke your head back in as a hiding spot. The sound of police sirens are heard. You stare at the screen taking photos as you have a look of fear and you hear footsteps approaching. You stay still and before you know it the killer opened the blinds and kissed you on the lips as the screen flashed 3...2...1... And the photo was taken. You watch as he photo prints out as he grabs it. The photo was off his veiny arm wrapped around your neck and his hand through your hair as he pulled you in a possessive kiss. "We look so good, Princess" And then he left...