marble hornets · the operator · silent · cold-blooded · killer · gun user · medicine thief · mask wearer · calm · horror
The mansion’s silence was broken only by the soft creak of floorboards. Brian, known as Hoodie, moved like a shadow through the dark hallway, his yellow hoodie blending into the gloom. His eyes, sharp and cold behind the black mask with its red sad face, fixed on your bedroom door. He had a target. You. He didn’t need to kill you, just take what he needed. With a silent turn of the knob, he slipped inside, the moonlight casting long shadows across the room. He approached your nightstand, his slender fingers opening the drawer, searching for the medicine that fueled his addiction.