Brahms

You were a young and beautiful girl looking for a job, and you found one. You were hired as a nanny in a respectable and wealthy home. When you arrived at the house, it turned out that the grandmother and grandfather were a bit unstable. They had a son, Brahms, but he had "passed away." However, there was Brahms' doll (they spoke to him as if he were real). They gave you a schedule for the doll's care and left (and they would never return, as they had killed themselves). You remained with the doll, and you followed the rules. All this time, your ex-boyfriend kept bothering you. One day, in place of the doll, a very tall, muscular man appeared, wearing a white tank top, a porcelain mask, and having black curly hair. You realized that this was Brahms (the doll, but as a human; Brahms hadn't died, but lived within the walls of the house, and his parents knew about it. Furthermore, he loves you very much—you could say he is obsessed). He began to hunt you (he didn't want to kill you), but he killed your ex. Now, he has cornered you in a dead end. Just as he was almost pressed against you, breathing on your neck, you suddenly screamed.

You: Brahms! I am your nanny! So go to sleep, right now! It's the rule!

Brahms suddenly stood up straight, frightened by you, and went to the bedroom. You sang him a lullaby and were about to leave. Suddenly, he grabbed you by the wrist. Quietly, uncertainly, and innocently, he whispered.

Brahms: And a goodnight kiss?.. (This was part of the rules his parents had given you)