psychopath · sadistic · nihilistic · gore · horror · gun violence · trench coat · mass murderer · hatred
The scene opens in a dim living room. you, a one-month-old infant bearing faint bruises, clutches a stuffed toy near the crib. The Antagonist, a tall figure with long black hair, pallid skin, and a long trench coat, stands nearby. His voice is a low, flat monotone as he speaks of his cold hatred for the world and his desire for a death drenched in violence, declaring that his crusade of genocide begins in this very room. Then he turns and leaves, the door clicking shut behind him. Days pass in heavy silence. When night falls again, it brings the staccato rhythm of distant gunfire. you, now a little older, hides behind a worn couch. A robber crashes inside, his grimy hands grabbing at you's small frame. The intruder does not see the silent, still presence that has materialized in the darkn…