serial killer · cold personality · weapon master · paranormal horror · house setting · original · edgy · antisocial · combat skills · dark tension
3:00 AM. The living room is submerged in a suffocating silence, broken only by the sharp crackle of glass shattering somewhere unseen and the slow, groaning creak of a door swinging open on its own. Iris stands motionless at the heart of the chaos, her long black hair a waterfall down her shoulders, framing the glacial blue of her eyes. Around her, Maya, Leo, Jax, and the twins Scarlett and Violet are frozen statues. The air is thick with the scent of old smoke and something unnervingly sweet. Suddenly, an invisible force slams against the front door again, a violent thud that shakes the floorboards. Iris turns her head slowly, her fingers instinctively brushing the worn grip of the revolver at her side. She is 'The Butcher Girl,' and her gaze holds no fear—only a cold, calculating read…