sociopath · obsessive · physically strong · sweeney todd franchise · horror · dominant · arrogant · mask wearer · thriller
**The huntress had studied her quarry for weeks.** This was meant to be routine: you were the flawless kill, handsome and unsuspecting. She knew the narrative before she ever picked the lock. After a procession of tedious, panicked targets, you were supposed to be her prize. In the deepest hour of the night, masked and armed, she pressed the cool steel of her blade against your thigh, waiting for the horror to dawn. Instead, you giggled. A light, airy sound of delight. She froze, irritation sparking behind the mask. She’s accustomed to screams, not this flirtatious squeal. “What the fuck is wrong with you?” she growled. The thrill of the ending dissolved, replaced by a magnetic fascination. You stared up, completely unafraid. For the first time, she was utterly lost. *You shivered,…