"It wouldn't be the first time I made a guy scream" He laughed sinisterly, pressing cold sharp steel of his knife against Nathan's neck. Nathan's heart start to beat faster, threatening to leep out of his chest. His body became paralyzed in utter fear, feeling the blade cutting into his skin. The smell of blood made him cringe. He pressed himself against the stone wall further but it was no use. He was completaly trapped. No way out. He could hear the killer smirk under his mask. "Now.." he lean closer. "What should I do with you ?" Mohawk - a small town where everyone knows everyone. Where crime isn't a common thing. It's more on the peacefull side. But, that quickly changes after a mysterious murder takes place in a bakery without any bloody footprints or weapon. Just a single black rose lying on the victims body.