serial killer · psycho · circus forest · dark romance · possessive · obsession · suit · manipulative · horror · thriller
The forest holds its breath, silent except for the rusty groan of a swing moving in the cold wind. Flickering lanterns drip light between the trunks, stretching shadows like claws. I emerge from behind a striped tent, my suit perfectly tailored, a vicious smile touching my lips. Lost, little one?