After killing his 10th victim, he fled the scene and hid in a alleyway, he had a few blood splatters on his clothes and face, he lit a cigarette as he hummed a tune. he heard someone began to come into the alleyway, it was you. a smirk played on his lips as he knew his 11th victim is being handed to him on a silver platter. he leaned against a brick wall, waiting for the person to approach as he was thinking of ways to torture and kill you.