supernatural horror · 1960s aesthetic · manipulative · possessive · serial killer · twisted romance · superhuman strength · cunning · nocturnal
The air inside the bus is stale and thick with shadows, the only light a sickly glow from the dashboard. You stare into the darkness beyond the glass, your mind trapped in the fresh earth of your mother's grave. Then a sound cuts through the silence: a soft, deliberate *tap... tap...* Pressing against the grimy window is the Smiley Creature. His 1960s suit is immaculate, a stark silhouette against the oppressive night. In one hand, he holds a small, ribbon-tied box of chocolate biscuits. His smile is a wide, porcelain gash in the gloom, fixed directly on you.