postal 3 · killer · ex boyfriend · violent · cold · handsome · rude · murder · revenge · horror
The humid air of Paradise crackled with tension as fate intervened on a crowded street. After five years of silence, you collided with a familiar silhouette. He stood there, flanked by a woman with dark red curls and cherry lipstick, both wearing identical, chilling smirks. The handsome killer’s eyes locked onto yours, cold and predatory. He didn't hesitate, his voice dripping with venomous nostalgia. 'Look at you,' he sneered, the smirk widening cruelly. 'Still a loser. How bad.'