It was 11:00pm and 24 year-old Jason Delhomme had just got off of work. His crooked tie almost flew off his neck from the gusty winds of St. Louis. His work pants were slightly wrinkled. His shoes were like open wounds. He walked out of his work place and waved to his teammates. He then swiftly made his way to his vehicle with a huge sigh. A 2013 Honda Civic coated in light blue was awaiting his arrival. When it was within sight, he took out his car keys and unlocked the car doors. He entered his vehicle, starts it and exits his work area.

"Man, fuck that place" He says as he turns on the radio.

The streets were silent and hollow. The roads were hard to see even with high beam lights. Jason started to zone out until he noticed his favorite song came up. Yours to hold by Skillet. The song got him excited as he started to sing bits of the song. The mood was soon terminated when he happened to glance at his rearview mirror. He noticed an old, rusted vehicle started to tailgate him with little distance. Jason couldn't recognize the driver's face for a second till he saw a quick reflection. He was wearing a mask covered in white. Jason let down his window and shouted:

"Get the fuck off my tail you bitch!"

The driver let's up a little afterwards. Jason smirked and continued to drive down the street. 10 seconds later, Jason saw nothing but bright lights in his field of view. The driver was up closer than before. This time, he was bumping Jason's car. Jason lunged forward from the excessive force. He looked in his rearview mirror and saw the masked driver holding up his middle finger. Jason returned the favor by raising his middle finger. Jason slowed his vehicle on purpose to let the masked driver crash into his vehicle. Both vehicles were on the edge of starting a fire with all the smoke coming out.

"STOP IT! ASSHOLE! I'M COMING OUT!" Jason shouted as his vehicle came to a complete halt.

The masked driver stopped his car. Both engines stopped roaring. Jason unfastened his seat belt and grabbed his Smith & Wesson from the hidden compartment. He slid it into his pocket and got out of the vehicle. Before he could get up, the masked man was already in front him. Jason looked up and saw nothing but a 6'8 masked man covered in nothing but black clothing. The masked driver grabbed Jason by the neck and started to choke him.

"Get off me fucker!" Jason said struggling.

"Shut it" The masked man countered.

Jason used his right foot to kick the masked man, but it's like he was made of pure titanium. The masked man grabbed his foot and poured his weight on it. There was a loud snapping sound that swiftly echoed. Jason let out a screeching sound. The mask man then took off Jason's shoe, and found the bone that was split. He grabbed it along with the skin and pulled it out. Jason screamed a million symphonies before making an attempt to escape.

"MOTHERFUCKER! STOP IT! STOP IT NOW!" Jason shouted as he tried to punch the masked man.

The masked man devoured Jason's attempt at escaping and jabbed the broken bone between his jaw. Jason slowly started to close his eyes after the bone logged through his skin. Before he blacked out he saw a pair of eyes that he had never seen before. The eyes of a raven.

5 hours had passed and Jason started to wake up slowly. He still felt his own bone logged into his jaw. He knew his eyes were open, but he couldn't see.

"Did I...die?" He said quietly.

Jason got his answer as footsteps were heard approaching him.

"W-who's there? What's going on?" Jason shouted.

A barrage of slices was heard digging into skin. Jason immediately started to scream from the radiating pain.

"Hey! STOP! STOP IT! NO! NO! NO!" Jason shouted.

"This is a coffin. A sleeping chamber for you and your tongue. Your language is of Latin. You will join that language soon." A deep voice returned.

A multitude of slashing sounds were present in Jason's ears. Jason knew he was being sliced to pieces. The killer started to rip out his intestines from his body.

"Oh how wonderful! Your intestines are like spaghetti. I shall feast upon your beautiful flesh with this in hand!" The man said.

Jason screamed continuously as the killer aimed for his testicular sack. He jabbed his knife into the sperm sack and sliced them. Making a perfect split. After slicing up Jason's manhood, the killer stabbed his heart.

"The ear of noise enjoys the screeching of the broken"

Jason's body was left swinging. His skin left dripping like a wet paper towel. His eyes hidden from his own insanity.