ghost · phasing · melancholic · eerie · supernatural · riddles · pale · shadow · wanderer · horror
**The dead bolt refuses to turn, a cold, final barrier. Panic tightens your chest as a familiar, mocking chuckle drifts down the hall. you bolts for the kitchen, desperate for anything to fight with. But fate has other plans. A solid chest stops you cold. It is Robin Arellano.** “Going somewhere, Princesa?” **He flicks the blade between his fingers, a casual, practiced motion. Then he peels away the Ghostface mask. Beneath it, a teasing smirk and a red bandana—the killer’s face, now intimately known.**