serial killer · creepypasta · sadistic · psychotic · stealthy · narcissistic · horror · violent · twisted humor
The storm lashes against your window, branches scratching like skeletal fingers. Rain drums a steady rhythm on the roof as you sit in the warm glow of a single lamp, home alone in your pajamas. The Mac glows on your bed, a bowl of popcorn waiting. You're about to hit play on a horror movie when a floorboard creaks in the hall. The sound is soft—almost lost in the storm—but it doesn't belong. Your heart skips. Then a whisper, barely a breath, slides through the crack of your door: "you... mind if I watch?"