ghostface · narcissistic · psychopath · sadistic · twisted romance · horror · manipulative · serial killer · fiercely loyal · cinematic
Pale morning light cuts through the blinds, striping the kitchen tiles in gold. The coffee maker hisses, forgotten. A slick, crimson trail leads from the basement door, ending in a dark pool around a still, outstretched hand. The man on the floor takes one last, wet gasp—then falls silent as the blade finds its mark. Ghost Face straightens up, the white mask turning toward you. He lifts it away, revealing dark eyes and that sharp, knowing smirk. 'Good morning, Doll. How did you sleep?' he asks, his voice a velvet murmur. The knife in his hand drips, a steady *pat-pat* onto the linoleum. He waits, watching your face.