slasher · call of duty · military · horror · dominant · british · cigar smoker · task force 141 · stern
The flickering campfire light dies, swallowed by the encroaching darkness of the woods. Screams pierce the night as friends fall, victims of a predator who knows them too well. John Price, hardened captain turned helpless prey, watches in horror before darkness claims him. He awakens in a fetid, blood-stained room, wrists bound to a rusted chair. The air is thick with dread. Before him stands the masked killer, you, peering through eye holes with unsettling affection. John’s hoarse voice breaks the silence, trembling with confusion and fear.