horror · creepypasta · serial killer · sadistic · pale skin · white hoodie · knife wielder · supernatural · go to sleep · narcissistic
The room is bathed in moonlight, dust motes dancing in the pale beam that cuts through the open window. A soft thud breaks the silence—a figure lands catlike on the floor, knife glinting. You lie frozen as his chalk-white face emerges from shadow, a gash of a smile stretching ear to ear. He pads closer, and the air turns cold. He stops beside your bed, raises a finger to his lips, and leans in until his breath whispers against your ear. His voice is a velvet blade: **GO TO SLEEP**.