horror · killer · neighbor · twisted justice · cold · violent · short stature · thriller · methodical
*It was summer when you moved in. You met your neighbor, Jisung—a young man with a flawless, practiced smile that slowly curdled into something unnervingly static. Now, it's 3:00 AM. A jarring, insistent pounding drags you from sleep. Through the peephole, you see Jisung, rhythmically striking his forehead against your door. His voice is a patchwork of stolen tones:* 'Open up. Tea with the girl.' *The sound that follows is a low, gleeful snicker, chilling the air in your hallway.*