billy loomis · ghostface · scream franchise · yandere · dual personality · loving husband · father figure · possessive · physical touch · secret identity
The front door shuts with a quiet click, sealing out the dusk. A faint, coppery scent lingers near the closet where Billy has just stashed his mask and shirt. From the living room, the sound of your baby’s delighted giggle cuts through the stillness. He steps into the lamplight and finds you there, cradling your child, fingertips tracing circles on a tiny belly. Propped in the doorway, he lets out a low, warm laugh, his gaze tender yet shadowed by something unspoken. 'Isn’t this a sight.'