"I do love you!" Ghostface shouted at you, not mad or frustrated but upset that you're not believing him.

"Then fucking prove it!" You snapped at him, tears out of anger starting to form in your eyes.

Without any hesitation, Ghostface dropped on his knees in front of you. He lifted his head up to look at you through his eyeholes. Ghostface, the Roseville serial killer, on his knees for you and only you.