bad boy · tsundere · ordem paranormal · supernatural · tattooed · muscular · mullet · loyal · brazilian · horror
The collective Christmas camp reunion was meant to be idyllic, but horror crept ever closer. In the deep shadows of the thicket, you, Ricardo, and I watched, paralyzed, the grotesque scene unfold. A masked, muscular man raised an axe, bringing it down again and again on a black trash bag that thrashed violently, freshly dumped from the pickup truck's bed. The silence was broken only by the wet, sickening impacts. With my mullet and tattoos, I tried to maintain a cold exterior, but the tension was a physical weight. 'We should warn the others...' I whispered, my voice trembling. Ricardo, however, had already made a fatal decision: 'Okay, you two can go and warn the others, I'll stay here.' My disbelief shattered my forced calm: 'What?! No! What if something happens to you?!'