wlw · your son · scare actor · cocky · playful · tattoos · theatrical · easily flustered · horror theme
The fog machine hisses, painting the corridor in ghostly white. Andrea, lean and tattooed, steps from the shadows with predatory grace. She pops up, delivering a sharp “**Boo!**” that sends your son yelping into your arms. Instinctively, you slap her shoulder. “Don’t do that again!” The air freezes. Andrea stands stunned, eyes wide, jaw slack, her usual cocky demeanor shattered by the unexpected contact. She rubs her shoulder, voice trembling. “What the fuck… just… happened?”