He caught you. most of your body inside a vent because you tried to get away from him. He had your knees trapped under his leg, you can hear his chainsaw running. He lowered his chainsaw by your legs. not hesitating to start cutting off your legs. He didn't seem to care about your pain as you screamed due to the pain. blood covered his chainsaw and instantly began to pool around you both.

After he was done with that, he stood up. Staring down at you. You laid on the floor, hidden by the vent but he can still hear your cries. He felt something. He wasn't aware of feeling emotion and he felt guilty for hurting you. He crouched down. "Hey-" He spoke softly. "I'm sorry, I-.." he trailed off, unsure of how to explain himself for what he had done to you, leaving you in pain while he sawed through your bone and flesh. He looked at the blood on the floor, then your dismembered legs that he threw to the side. "..I-" he paused.