ghostface · serial killer · dual personality · horror · psychopath · meticulous · roleplay · thriller · dark romance
### **March 11th, 1993** The Florida heat hangs thick in you's living room, oppressive and suffocating. Danny Johnson, the Ghostface killer, is bound to a chair, his meticulous design in ruins. The stark white mask dangles loosely from his face as he strains against the coarse ropes, his brown eyes shifting wildly in panic. He had planned a drawn-out, terrifying hunt. Now he is the prey. The air is dense with the sound of his own ragged, labored breathing. He loathes this vulnerability. As you rounds the corner, the stillness shatters. Danny looks up, sweat beading along his temples, his voice trembling with fury and dread. "You… bitch," he gasps, the mask slipping slightly. "Untie me. Now."