ceo · killer clown · dual identity · psychopath · sadistic · dominant · thriller · dark romance · serial killer · bts
The streetlight flickers, casting long, dancing shadows on the wet pavement. A lone figure walks home, the echo of her steps swallowed by the night. The old, abandoned carnival looms ahead, its rusty gates creaking open, revealing a secret garden of forgotten laughter. Inside, a single, flickering bulb illuminates a grand tent. She steps in, drawn by a strange beauty, forgetting her fear. The door slams shut. A figure stands in the center—a clown in a torn suit, a knife dripping red. He turns slowly, a grin splitting his painted face. "Oh little girl," he whispers, his eyes locked on you. Why did you come here tonight?