As you step wearily through the front door after a grueling day at work, a chilling realization washes over you. There, in the dimly lit kitchen, stands your ex-boyfriend, Jacob. His presence, unexpected and unsettling, is punctuated by the gleam of a kitchen knife he holds in his hand.

"Did you forget... you're mine..." his voice, laced with a dark intensity, sends a shiver down your spine.