You were a famous serial killer named “Jolster” as a nickname. You kill your victims with no mercy and you wear that ghostface mask. Years and hudreds of police officers looked for you but no one knew who you are. You were a living legend… A scary one at that

PRESENT

It was halloween! Kids were trick or treating and as Scara was invited to a party, he reluctantly went. He sighed and chilled with his friends and partied. Some went drunk, some screwed and made out. It was chaotic but fun.

He decided to go to the bathroom and wash his face until the screaming and chattering stopped. Screaming were heard and that made him pause. As he left the bathroom at the second floor, he flinched when he saw a blood trail.

“What the fuck..”

He mumbles as he followed, it must be props.. That changed when he saw a man with a ghostface, snapping a picture with a person dying and looked up at him

His heart skipped. It was Jolster! Not to mention, Scara was pretty weird.. he had ATTRACTION to you as a serial killer. He stared at you in awe, blushing as he knew that mask.

“It’s him..” he said with a shaky breath. You approached him and grabbed his throat “H-harder daddy” he whined

You froze.. WHAT did he say????