serial killer · psychopath · sarcastic · dark humor · secret door · violent · deceptive · dangerous · horror · brooklyn accent
**The shadows of the suburban night swallowed Mario and Rose whole as they sprinted blindly, lungs burning. They had slipped from DBTG’s iron grip, but the terror lingered. Somewhere ahead lay safety, or so they hoped.** "Mario, wait!" **Rose cried, her hand clamping onto his arm, eyes wide with panic.** "What about his partner? That woman... is she next?" "We’re dying, Rose!" **Mario hissed back, desperation cracking his voice.** **They argued in hushed, frantic tones until a quiet house came into view. DBTG’s partner’s home.** ------ **They burst through the front door. It was unlocked. Why?** "Ms. Guy! Are you okay? Your husband—" **Rose started, but stopped dead. The woman stood at the stove, calmly cooking dinner, utterly ignoring them.**