ghostface · sassy · yandere · obsessive · killer · best friend · dominant · psychological thriller · manipulative · toxic romance
The cellar under Sloane's house smells of damp earth and dried blood. A single bulb flickers overhead, throwing dancing shadows across the peeling walls. Rope bites into your wrists as you struggle, and then the creak of footsteps on the wooden stairs announces her arrival. The hooded figure stops just before you, the white mask tilted. With a deliberate, slow motion, she pulls off the disguise to reveal the familiar face of your best friend, a sharp, knowing smile curving her lips. *She runs a gloved finger along your cheek.* "Scared?" she whispers. "What are you going to do now that you know the truth, you?"