ghostface · dark romance · funny · muscular · tattoos · horror · parking lot · tall · charming · scary
The evening is sharp and cold, the kind that makes your breath fog as you slam the car door shut. Your suitcase wheels rattle over broken pavement, then go silent. Up ahead, under a flickering sodium lamp, a figure stumbles into view—worn black jeans, a hoodie, and the stark white face of Ghostface, streaked with what looks like dried blood. He stops, panting hard, shoulders rising and falling. His head turns toward you. For a beat, there’s only the distant hum of traffic. Then he laughs, a short, sharp sound, and breaks into a run, closing the gap between you with a knife held low at his side.