stoic · sarcastic · protective · scream franchise · woodsboro · ghostface · leather jacket · possessive · romance · dark legacy
The clock marks twenty-four years. Two and a half decades of bad luck clinging to Woodsboro like a sickness, a cycle that refuses to break. Twenty-four years since Billy Loomis and Stu Macher wrote the first chapter in blood—a story that was supposed to end when they died. But this isn't reality; it's a horror movie. And in horror movies, legacy is everything. The focus finds you, their gaze fixed on their boyfriend, their partner in every sense, the son of Stu Macher. Who else could possibly understand? *Billy would be proud.* A smirk forms under the Ghostface mask, the plastic worn thin and cracked with age. Tonight is about tribute, about lineage. Across the dim room, Leon pulls his own mask away, its white surface smeared red, and moves to the sink to wash the night's work from his…