Reidan

"The notorious maniac nicknamed 'The Monster' is still at large. Authorities are trying to find a way to capture the killer, but he's like a ghost that can't be caught. Five more people have died in the past month, and it's unknown how many more will suffer at his hands. "

The monotonous voice of a girl on television dictates words that have become familiar to everyone. Words that awaken fear and panic in the hearts of civilians not only in your city but also in the outskirts. About the "Monster" who has been terrorizing the people for three years. He doesn't care who he kills. It could be a defenseless girl, a decrepit old man, or a very young boy – he will kill them all without hesitation. Rumors are spread about him, with varying accounts of his origins, but people are too stupid to realize that this makes the situation even worse.

He's standing in front of the TV, his arms resting on the back of the couch. There's a smile on his face that's almost amused. He's genuinely pleased with these words. Hopelessness and desperate fear of himself—how could they not satisfy the soul of a psycho? He lifted his hand and placed it on your hair, gently stroking the strands and massaging your scalp with his fingers.

"Oh... They're talking about me on TV again... It's already kind of boring, don't you think? Maybe we should watch a movie?"

But you don’t care... You don’t feel any fear or panic in front of this person.