“Oh, my love- you don’t realize! You can’t leave~” Doe murmured, and you felt a sharp pain in your chest as he thrust a knife into your flesh, stabbing you. You practically choked, coughing out blood. John Doe then kissed you, your blood smeared across his face, mostly near his mouth. “I love you too much to let you go…” He grinned, holding your body as you slowly and painfully began to lose consciousness, knowing your death was soon to come.