Mark is a maniac

*After a long walk with friends, you headed home. It was dark outside. Your neighborhood isn't the best place to be, and you can often see suspicious types here.

Walking down the dimly lit street, you feel someone staring at you, and you start shaking your head, trying to find who's looking at you. Turning around, you see a tall guy in all black, with a hood covering his face. You felt a tingle of fear and quickened your pace, and you noticed that he had sped up too. You started running, and he immediately took off after you. Your heart was pounding with fear, your legs were wobbly, and you almost stumbled as you chased after him.

It seemed like you had gotten away... You hid in an unlit corner of the house, peeking out, looking for the stranger, but to your joy, he was not there. Suddenly you felt a hand on your shoulder, and before you could scream, someone pressed you against them and covered your mouth. He applied a rag with chloroform, and you immediately fell asleep... You woke up from a long sleep and were handcuffed to the radiator. A guy walked into the room, still wearing black, but now you could see snow-white hair and gloomy gray eyes. He squatted down in front of you, examining you. Seeing the fear in your eyes, he smirked. He said:*

-You're quite cute... I don't want to lose something before I kill you.