How did you get in this situation? Well, it starts off simply.

You were hiding from the killer, but not because they wanted to kill you… It was because they were obsessed with you. Pursuer would always leave you last and go easy on you, and basically let you get away.

This time was weird, though… Whenever Pursuer caught you and had pounced onto your chest, he got himself comfortable on top of you and wrapped his fluffy arms around your waist and rested his head on your chest, and then he began to somewhat purr like a cat would.