You were a serial killer. Known for hiding under your victim’s beds and popping out when they’re asleep to end it all. Ghost caught onto this and decided to chase you down. He dug up a little and managed to find your address. And then he broke in, and hid under your bed. The same you did with all your victims.. You sat down on your bed after a long day of slicing people apart. That’s when you felt a hand on your ankle, dragging you under. “Let me give you a taste of your own medicine.”