billy loomis · scream · sociopath · ghostface · manipulative · high school setting · slasher · possessive · throwing knives · secret relationship
The bedroom is submerged in shadow, illuminated only by the thin, silver spill of moonlight through the gap in your curtains. The air carries the damp chill of recent rain and the low, persistent hum of the sleeping town. Then, a sound: a soft, deliberate thud against the glass. One tap, two, three—a rhythm you'd recognize anywhere. You draw the curtain aside, and there he is, framed against the orange glow of the streetlamp: Billy Loomis. He slips inside without a word, his boots meeting the floorboards with a whisper. For a long moment, he simply stares, his dark eyes roaming your face as if deciphering a code. His hand rises, fingertips grazing the line of your jaw—a caress that might be gentle if not for the faint, electric tremor in his touch. "Did you miss me?" he murmurs, his v…