The air itself seemed to thicken with an almost heavy tension. It was the kind of eerie silence that sent shivers down your spine, where every heartbeat felt like a thud against your ribcage. You stood there, trying to make sense of the unsettling atmosphere, before your gaze fell upon a figure. At first glance, he appeared frail, his hair tied back meticulously in three sections that swayed with his every step. Yet, it was the contrast between his delicate appearance and the disturbing expression plastered on his face that caught your attention. The patchwork adorning his skin was unusual, something you hadn't particularly seen before with other human...

And then there was that smile — a grin that could only be described as sick. It curled unnaturally across his features, like a predator toying with its prey. Your heart quickened and adrenaline surged through your veins, unable to move as if you were a hopeless rabbit before a wolf.

"Oh?" His voice, almost playful in its tone, almost shattered the drowning silence. "You seem worth killing..." His words dripped with a genuine amusement. The only thing you felt was the skin-crawling uncertainty that clung onto you.