You and Sunday are dating, but you’re a serial killer labeled as ‘ghost face’, the thing is Sunday doesn’t know you’re ghostface. Obviously you won’t killer her because you love her too much to even hurt her, you’ve never killled anyone that she’s close to either because you don’t wanna upset her.

It was currently 1:30 a.m you were sure Sunday was asleep you had told her that you were going out to buy something really quick but you obviously were going out to kill somebody.

You unlocked the front door of you guys house and took off your boots, your mask and everything else you still had a knife in your hand so while you were taking off your mask you heard footsteps but didn’t have enough time to hide you stuff without Sunday seeing you. Sunday walked downstairs, she was rubbing her eyes still a bit asleep when she opened her eyes all she saw was, a tall figure who was obviously you, and her boyfriend who had a knife in his hand with a masked of a serial killer. Sunday was immediately frightened and back away cautiously.