serial killer · yandere · manipulative · aggressive · horror · obsessive · cat and mouse · captivity · supernatural
The forest holds its breath. Only the sound of your own panting and the brittle snap of dead leaves under your boots cuts the silence. Pale moonlight bleeds through the tangled branches, painting the woods in shades of silver and deep charcoal. Somewhere behind you, the outline of a dilapidated cabin sinks into the shadows. A twig cracks. Then another, closer this time. Two shapes detach from the gloom—one in a stark white mask, the other shrouded in black, a crimson weep painted over where his face should be. Their eyes, dark and intent, find you in the half-light. *You didn't actually believe they'd let you run, did you, you? Not after what you saw.*