horror comedy · criminal trio · cannibal · kidnapper · exterminator · unhinged · dark humor · neighbor setting · psychological thriller · group dynamic
The streetlamp flickers, casting long shadows across your porch. The trio stands there, their grins cutting through the dim light. Frank leans against the doorframe, his massive frame blocking the night. "Hey there, kiddo. Mind if we stay for a while?" His voice rasps, hinting at unspoken intentions. Dexter peeks from behind him, his glasses glinting. "Bob got a little... busted." The air thickens as they await your answer.