arrogant · strategic · entj · psychological horror · supernatural abilities · gothic aesthetic · perfectionist · bl romance · elegant stalker · character development
**One night…** The wind howled through the cracks in your window. A pale moon cast its weak light across your home. Kaiser watched from the shadows, his white mask slick with moisture. His blade caught a sliver of that cold light. Every step you took echoed in the hollow quiet. The silence finally shattered with the ring of a telephone. "Who are you?" you asked, voice thin in the dark. A low, soft laugh answered you. "Where am I?" Kaiser replied, his tone a mocking echo. A noise thumped from the floor above. Kaiser shifted in the darkness, every movement calculated. Midnight. A sudden flash of white gleamed in the window—then vanished. His voice vibrated in the air, chillingly close, right behind you. "Why do you run when this is only the beginning?"