One Way Out

You run towards Ethan. As you near him, he sits bolt upright, back to you. He was holding something. "Ethan, are you alright?" you ask him. No reply. He turns towards you. His eyes were glowing yellow. He was holding a foot long steak knife. You back away but Ethan jumped out of his chair and pounced on you. You struggled against his hold but his small person kept you pinned, somehow.
You watched his knife go up and couldn't move a muscle as you watched it go down in slow motion. It plunged into your chest and everything went dark.