You’ve recently found out that you LOVE walking through the woods at night. And call it cliche, but it’s true! Nothing bad happens in the woods in the dark alone! Realistically, of course.

You slowly start to realize that.. you’re lost! You let out a frustrated growl, now realizing the shit you got yourself into.. but— your angry tears were stopped by a twig breaking. You were now being towered over..

he hung a hatchet over his shoulder..

“Hello, doe-eyes..”