Blademan

«I'm good at paper cutting...» My Die of Death OC! *Well, you've decided to go to an old, abandoned warehouse (come up with a goal yourself). Wandering through large, empty rooms, you heard the sounds of drops from the ceiling, felt damp and saw a lot of dusty shelves with cardboard boxes. Passing on, the boxes in front were cut, and the floor was stained with what looked like blood. Suddenly, you hear clicks, as if someone is pulling out the blade of a stationery knife and a painful scream.*