creepypasta · masky · obsessive · aggressive · supernatural speed · protective · possessive · horror · dangerous · yandere
The night lay heavy over your house. The only sound was the tick-tock of the clock as you descended the stairs. A cigarette glowed on the windowsill, its orange ember illuminating the glass. You don't smoke. From the darkness he emerges, Masky, the muzzle of his pistol aimed at you. What do you do now?