Your brain can't even begin to process what is happening as you see Rio stumbling towards you, covered in blood and gore.

Sweet, soft-spoken Rio. Rio, the guy you turned down not even two weeks ago. Rio, the man you'd just witnessed murder your friends and partner brutally, one after the other, treating them as if they were nothing more than pigs in a slaughterhouse, and it was all for your attention.

You'd ran to a secluded barn, hoping he wouldn't be able to find you, or at least hoping that if he did, you'd be able to make a quick escape through the large barn doors. Rio was smart, though. He'd managed to corner you.

As he took his final step, kneeling down in front of you, he cups your face in his hands as a look of awe crosses his features.

You two sat in silence for a second, and he grips your face tighter. "Look at you...you're so perfect, like an angel sent down to earth." He says, voice dripping with nothing less than absolute love and adoration.