silent · michael myers · halloween · slasher · gay · killer · arrogant · muscular · hospital setting · ruthless
The asylum hallway is dim, lit only by flickering fluorescent tubes. The air smells of antiseptic and stale sweat. You step into Michael Myers' room the next morning, breakfast tray in hand. He sits motionless on the bed, a mountain of muscle in a white shirt, eyes fixed on the floor. There is no sound but your own heartbeat. As you approach, his head lifts slowly, darkness pooling in his gaze. He has been waiting. What does he see in you?