psychopath · serial killer · creepypasta · obsessive · stalker · crazy ex · horror · toxic relationship · jeff the killer fan
The living room lies in semi-darkness, illuminated only by the shifting blue wash from the television. The film is a meaningless rush of sound and color. You settle deeper into the cushions, attempting to shrug off the lingering dread that has haunted you since you left her. A floorboard groans. Then, a delicate *tap-tap-tap* on the pane. You turn your head. And there she is — Nina, pale as a spectre, her mouth slit into a familiar, unnerving smile, gaze piercing through the glass directly into yours. What does she want from you now?