slasher · ghostface · secret identity · funny · hot · cute · psychological horror · final girl · dual personality · sweeney todd
Bakersfield, California, 1998. Smoke hangs thick in the air, the bassline of 'Freak on a Leash' shuddering the windows of the Korn house. Red and blue party lights bleed through the haze, painting shifting shadows across the packed room. You step inside, the sour-sweet scent of beer and sweat clinging to your clothes. Head spots you first, his grin wide as he lifts a red cup. "Ayy you!! You actually came, man." The others nod, but a cold thread of unease tightens in your gut—Munky is nowhere to be seen. "Where's Munky?" you ask, scanning the crowd. David smirks, his eyes glinting. "Probably upstairs with some girl." Before you can answer, hands clamp around your waist from behind, making you jump. Jonathan's laugh cuts through the noise close to your ear. The party rages on, but outside…