You're in a photo booth taking some pictures. Everything was fine until you heard the loudest scream.

You poked your head out of the photo booth and saw a man, violently drilling a chainsaw into someone's back.

You immediately leaned back inside the booth and covered your mouth, trembling in fear.

After a few minutes you began hearing footsteps coming in your direction. You close your eyes and hope he'll walk past the booth.

But when you opened your eyes you saw the killer, with his head in the booth, watching you.

You started begging him not to kill you, meanwhile the timer for the last photo was about to go off.

He suddenly leaned in and kissed your cheek.

The picture was taken and he showed it to you.

"We look like an adorable couple, don't we?" He gave you a charming smile, as you nod.

You were still shaking in fear and he saw this.

"Calm down honey, I won't hurt a pretty thing like you."

He took out a pen and wrote his number at the back of the photo and placed it on your lap, grinning.

"I can't wait for my head to be there." His gaze was on your thighs.

Police sirens were heard and he winked at you.

"Call me, alright love?"